<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:50:52.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAYBE HE CAN'T SEE IT;</title><subtitle type='html'>BUT I GUESS HE KNOWS IT ANYWAY.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>305</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-1483253559128504575</id><published>2007-03-24T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T15:29:54.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My last post on blogger ):&lt;br /&gt;Huh, thats kinda sad haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, RELINK :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;&lt;a href="http://xanga.com/puttheflamingodown/"&gt;http://xanga.com/puttheflamingodown/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xanga is incredibly annoying and its super complicated but...it's not giving me as many problems as blogger :D Not yet anyway haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE BLOGGER. (&amp;300 or so posts)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-1483253559128504575?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/1483253559128504575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=1483253559128504575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1483253559128504575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1483253559128504575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-last-post-on-blogger-huh-thats-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-729539037708343415</id><published>2007-03-23T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T20:54:52.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M SICK ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;HIGH FEVER+HEADACHE+BACKACHE+NECKACHE+SORE THROAT+A WHOLE LOTTA OTHER SHIT.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I think the headache is the result of sleeping multiple nights with wet hair)&lt;br /&gt;Sheeeeeesh I felt super tired and achey during choir ): Wth and I still stayed for the parents briefing. Shiet means I cant go for training or the geog thing tomorrow; CJL is going to think I'm a slacker and I just bailed on my group ): I feel bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND OUR SYF DATE IS 23RD APRIL. How screwed up ): I feel like crappppp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sleep but...my hair is wet ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-729539037708343415?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/729539037708343415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=729539037708343415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/729539037708343415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/729539037708343415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sick-high-feverheadachebackachenecka.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-7364882063937887270</id><published>2007-03-22T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T22:22:49.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PING HAS A REALLY COOL UNDERWATER DIGITAL CAMERA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg so fun haha. Celeste nearly made me cry today ): I was feeling sad the wholeeee day and ms cel tan scolding didnt really help. I think LJL doesnt like me very much and I think I will...BE HAPPY AGAIN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit.&lt;br /&gt;I feel happier now. I can blog properly now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye I forgot the stuff I wanted to blog about ): Ah well anyway. Lit today was super fun cos Mrs Fern was observing&amp;she chased Ranita out of her seat HAHA. Damn evil. And then she was complaining the whole lesson about how she has to see through my head cos I'm too tall or whatever /: I slouched okay. Then group work we had to turn around and she continued sitting there and distracting us haha. Omg then she told Ms Chow(sp?) that we were disturbing her /: HAHA WHATEVER. And she named Nadia&amp;I S1 and S2 respectively. (Sotong 1&amp;Sotong 2 sigh) Cos we errrrr, were kinda clueless haha. Omg then she found out Nazirah's something name was Igbo and Nazi said sth about getting very confused cos "there are so many words on the page!" And Mrs Fern said &lt;U&gt;IGBO BIMBO!&lt;/u&gt; Omg haha we were the noisiest and slowest group thanks to Mrs Fern haha. And Mrs Fern was rhyming Igbo with all sorts of other words hahaha. I THINK SHE'S GON SIT BEHIND US MORE OFTEN YAY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I realised that some scenes in TMOV are tolerable enough to read yay. It's pretty nice haha.&lt;br /&gt;/edit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;S&gt;My doubts have been cleared,&lt;br /&gt;My uncertainties reassured&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORGET IT MAN.&lt;br /&gt;Clifton says it contradicts ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-7364882063937887270?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/7364882063937887270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=7364882063937887270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7364882063937887270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7364882063937887270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/ping-has-really-cool-underwater-digital.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-8824629205277189411</id><published>2007-03-21T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T22:32:17.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shit I feel really irritated ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know if it's really irritation or whatever. Cant identify the feeling pfft. Maybe I'm just tired? Dunno. A few people tell me I look really tired nowadays. And pissed. I'm just pissed sometimes, happy generally. Only when it comes to things like Om i get annoyed. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway training today at CCAB mgs was having their swim meet and I saw Elan! :D And Kelly and Joy and Ping yay. Ping told me something...weird. ): I feel guilty now. I dunno. LJL thinks I talk too much, Cel is giving me advice that maybe I should take even though she doesnt half understand. I'M IN AN EMO MOOD&amp;I'M SAD ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm using this template til Monica helps me recode mine cos its clearly quite screwed up and I'm too lazy/screwed/annoyed/depressed to go add all the links so just the tagboard's there yeah. Moni get it fixed quickly please! Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-8824629205277189411?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/8824629205277189411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=8824629205277189411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/8824629205277189411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/8824629205277189411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/shit-i-feel-really-irritated-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-7699790220608391503</id><published>2007-03-18T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T17:54:10.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PEEEEEEEEEEEKTURES!&lt;br /&gt;Joyboy you rock (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1791.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the FIRST marker hello how stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1797.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second marker. CAN'T EVEN SEE IT UNDERWATER! That's how screwed up our competition was /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1799.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipskipskip no pictures during the competition cos they're quite unglam (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before the last figure I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1818.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg Cel&amp;I were wearing the super toot goggles but they're like CHAMPIONS goggles you know all the pro people in China use them (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1819.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look happy. (Goodness knows why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1820.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle is forever tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1821.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle: You know today I was wondering if I should bring my stretching mat...&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Yeah, to SLEEP on.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle: Yeah! How you know ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is proof &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/whatevah.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1822.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1823.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle the sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1824.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly the pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1825.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa the small-eyed ):&lt;br /&gt;I really need to learn to smile and open my eyes more hurrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1826.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel says:"No one must ever take pictures while a girl is decorating herself."&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1827.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might notice I'm still on the blocks.&lt;br /&gt;I DO NOT have a slow reaction time, Ms Celeste Tan just doesnt know how to wait until the person says GO. She jumps on take your marks /: (Means the photographer also got no sense haha Joy I still love you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1833.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel, Cui would be so proud! Pike in midair (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1834.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KellyJellyBelly!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1835.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahermmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1837.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're really good at jumping :D I can pike in midair too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1838.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay just not so good at landing. My whole back was red after that ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1839.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel&amp;Joy's wedding chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1840.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Remember not to give any to Min or they'll end up like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1841.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipskipskip toilet pictures cos that's just wrong and the boring/entertaining meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car! Cel got cut off ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1846.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurr we saw fiona xie at toapayoh! She's damn small /:&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Cel&amp;I always seem to be at toapayoh only when they're having some project/campus superstar thing ): Torture our ears ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1847.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our iPods are so cool they have their own henchmen (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1848.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH Cel is lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1855.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY OUR ACSI PIC! :D&lt;br /&gt;I think Kelly looks super seductive here heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/CIMG1830.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since Cel doesnt want the final pic up, this's just for those who've never seen that picture before, just so you know why we did it :D HURHURHUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/18-03-07_1748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s252/supsexyyy/18-03-07_1748.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I photoshopped the colours haha some people actually thought we wore them but that was a compliment to my photoshopping skills hahah even though my red costume was severely screwed. You can tell even though it's blurred ):&lt;br /&gt;(I honestly think we looked better than them haha sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SERIOUSLY NEED TO STUDY ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;I see the hit counter but WHY NO TAGS?! ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let's try andy's approach) &lt;b&gt;YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO :D&lt;/B&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-7699790220608391503?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/7699790220608391503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=7699790220608391503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7699790220608391503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7699790220608391503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/peeeeeeeeeeektures-joyboy-you-rock.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-2295366812589332703</id><published>2007-03-17T14:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T16:11:13.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y'know, while I was walking into the house, I saw a squashed millipede (there are ALOT, believe me) and I was wondering if millipedes feel pain, cos they keep getting squashed and stuff? It's kinda funny (: That means their lives are pretty short! So maybe each day feels really long to them, like they spend it walking from one end of the condo to the other. Or maybe they have little millipede shopping centres in the grass! And they do millipede synchro in the little puddles :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever I'm going crazy&amp;I'm trying to avoid the topic of the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH BUT IT WAS QUITE FUNNY HURRRR. Like the person who printed the results didnt arrange us properly so Aunty Joyce started reading from the fifth person upwards and she said Karon got fifth so I was thinking okay no chance already. Then Kelly fourth, Emma third and MELISSA SECOND?! Like wtf what happened to Min?! Haha screwed up, yes but anyway everything got sorted out and Min got second, Celeste got first (SEE I told you you could do it &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif"&gt;)and I got sixth :D Aye, not so bad luh. Hahah. Yeah anyway I was really screwed up, not focused and stuff, dont ask me why. Plus I was the first swimmer so that didnt really help, even though Cel said my water level was quite good (That one I dont know; I think I moved alot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. I was gonna go for lunch with Joy, Celeste, Michelle&amp;their moms (minus mine and Mich's, duh my mom never comes to any training sessions/competitions) since we finished really early, at like 10 plus? And ohhh my goodness the judges were having some huge powwow outside the toilets and all of us sat down to listen hurrrrr. Ah we basically have to work a whole lot harder cos the other clubs are catching up (ahem ahem KARON CHUNG) and &lt;s&gt;they&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt; wants to form a mixed team. Ah I'm not really against it since it'll be alot fairer but haha Mich I guess you&amp;I are gonna be kicked out of Japan haha. (Oh wtf my dad took everyone else to Borsch for lunch and he didnt tell me ): Nevermind, time spent with the girlies hurrrrrr.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah no Cel ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0462.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrrr I look retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0463.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Michelle&amp;I no longer have a place on the team ):&lt;br /&gt;(You know &lt;b&gt;Join the Team, Share the Dream&lt;/b&gt;; not as easy as it sounds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0464.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyboy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0469.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah Michelle&amp;I were listening to Joy's and Joy&amp;Cel were listening to mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0476.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOYBOY I'M WAITING FOR ME TO SEND THE REST OF THE PICTURES!&lt;br /&gt;(We took a really cool one you know. A different version of it may be found in the ACSI yearbook &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=cQ25-glGRzI"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=cQ25-glGRzI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah Avril Lavigne's girlfriend MV is super cute (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-2295366812589332703?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/2295366812589332703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=2295366812589332703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/2295366812589332703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/2295366812589332703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/yknow-while-i-was-walking-into-house-i.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-8955316762418928082</id><published>2007-03-16T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T22:49:04.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been traumatised by Heymath, seriously. I think I'm gonna get retained ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my history essay! But...I havent decided who to do it on yet /: I found something interesting while researching though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://infopedia.nlb.gov.sg/articles/SIP_465_2004-12-23.html"&gt;HERE!&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RfovTOZZq9I/AAAAAAAAADA/M9KYbpzoX68/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RfovTOZZq9I/AAAAAAAAADA/M9KYbpzoX68/s320/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042394740123347922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That bit about the greatgrandchildren is kinda untrue, cos if I'm not wrong he should have AT LEAST 8 greatgrandkids. And since that was written in 2004 he'd have at least 6 then. (Unless it was before he died lah but still.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah okay can't write my essay on him seeing as he wasnt a pioneer but it's still cool (:&lt;br /&gt;/edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit.&lt;br /&gt;Training's done, thank goodness. The competition's tomorrow and Cel&amp;I are STILL missing our lucky cap! Gotta stop relying on that thing. Okay FINE its not a lucky cap it's just a cap that we hope still has some power in it and hopefully that power rubs off on us (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUCKS COMPETITION TOMORROW ): &lt;br /&gt;I guess this one's gonna be based on pure talent then. No luck ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and some mean person said baddddd stuff bout our team on the synchro blog! ): Jealous person. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;/edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=georgia&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes, I just dont know whether you really mean what you say.&lt;br /&gt;Just give it to me straight.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-8955316762418928082?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/8955316762418928082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=8955316762418928082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/8955316762418928082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/8955316762418928082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/ive-been-traumatised-by-heymath.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RfovTOZZq9I/AAAAAAAAADA/M9KYbpzoX68/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-1439130902204933896</id><published>2007-03-15T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T23:02:11.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ZOOOOOOOOM I went out with Joy today! &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranita that retard made me go to school before that for OM and she called me as I was walking to the bus stop AND FREAKING HELL SHE DIDNT EVEN HAVE THE DECENCY TO TELL ME THAT SHE DIDNT BRING THE PROJECT FILE. Wth?! She made me make a wasted trip there! Wtffffff. So I got there and she said in this very happy voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;Guess what Mel I forgot to bring our OM file so let's just go out for lunch with Chaisy instead!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiettttttttttttttt. I wanted to strangle her ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH OMG KEZIAH'S MOM JUST CAME BY HAHAH. To drop off my shoes! Ahhhh omg she's so nice I think she gave me a bag of chocolates too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah anyway Joy&amp;I went all over the place hahaha. We went to like all the department stores surrounding somerset mrt and then to Taka&amp;Wisma and Far East AND I FINALLY GOT MY IPOD THING YAY IT LOOKS PRETTY NOW :D Hurrrr omg while we were walking to Far East we passed Mango and there was this one day sale there haha. Anddd I was feeling kinda unhappy with myself cos I hadnt exactly bought anything that day (I think its a compulsive thing, dont ask) so I nearly bought a shirt there but I didnt in the end which made me feel good about myself cos I didnt waste money! :D Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. AND SOME LOUSY WOMAN STOLE OUR CAB OUTSIDE DFS ):&lt; And all the other cabs refused to take us damn sad I tell you ): WE GOT TO TRAINING RIGHT ON TIME YAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh goodness LJL made us do the bridge thing outside and Cel or Joy or someone was teaching us how to lower ourselves so the part below your elbow is flat on the ground and my body started rocking and I sorta slipped and screamed. Like super piercing and loud. Ahhhhhhhhhhh damn embarrassing haha the swimmers were all by the wall I bet they heard and I just kinda lay there for awhile laughing like a nut while all the other synchro people laughed with me :D And I think I kinda shocked Joy when I screamed and I think she fell over too :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training sucked, basically. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe it's time to come clean.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-1439130902204933896?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/1439130902204933896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=1439130902204933896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1439130902204933896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1439130902204933896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/zoooooooom-i-went-out-with-joy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-2282365460653199904</id><published>2007-03-14T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T21:57:00.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY 300TH POST AND MY BLOG IS FIXEDFIXEDFIXED &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg and choir's ended! Like officially for the holidays (: WOOOOOOOH. Choir hasnt been so bad these days, I'm not falling asleep anymore! I mean considering the practices are so long. I only fell asleep ONCE during sectionals on the first day&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; Omg I rock. Hurrrrrr. i think our syf songs are turning out pretty nice now the only problem is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SYF: 16-24 April&lt;br /&gt;Japan Open: 2-5 May&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how screwed up that is please. I dont know how I'm gonna handle it ): Urgh. There's the figures comp on saturday which Im probably gonna screw up since they decided to use my worst figures ): Ahhhhh went for training today since I've missed quite alot AND MIAO IS GONE HELLOOOOOOOO :D Anyway I went early to stretch! Omg I'm surprisingly flexible-ish even though I havent stretched for like two weeks :D Yay got my letter from Keziah (I MISS YOU DEARIE!) anddd none of the other seniors were there /: Gah. NEVERMIND THOUGH BEAT&amp;ELISABETH&amp;PING were all there hurrrr I found out things (: I think LJL thinks I'm a distraction cos they talk an awful lot when I'm around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRAINING TOMORROW WITH MY FAVOURITE PEOPLE - KEZIAH &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/BUMMED.gif"&gt; and out with Joy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and piano&amp;OM meeting ):&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-2282365460653199904?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/2282365460653199904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=2282365460653199904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/2282365460653199904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/2282365460653199904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/yay-300th-post-and-my-blog-is.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-5645438796580637501</id><published>2007-03-12T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T21:00:24.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Choir today passed faster than I thought it would (: Maybe cos of the games? Tomorrow's gonna be much much longer pfft ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway pics from yesterday&amp;possibly the day before that haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look like triplets! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0410.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CoincidenceCoincidence (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0411.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celeste the Monkeyface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0415.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO VOLUNTEERING THIS YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0419.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cui&amp;Her turban (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0422.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited with Cel for a longgg time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0428.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHIPMUNKCHIPMUNK (CHIP&amp;DALE! HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0432.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of...ahem (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0433.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FARRER PARK I LOVEEE &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/heart2.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0435.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIAOMIAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0437.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is damn screwed up but anyway she's leaving soon and I saw her for the last time yesterday! And erm. I didnt say bye /: Oh well oh well. She's actually quite nice (when she's not telling me to sink down to the bottom cos I cant hold my breath and she'll save me) cos she likes to encourage us alot and I've never gotten so many BU CUOs and HAOs and DUIs in my life (: I'll miss her...just a teeny weeny bit (: Oh plus there's never been anyone else who's made me like Cui so much. Hurrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made the world champs people a pretty card! &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; Me and Cel filled up the thing with this long letter since everyone wrote so little ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0440.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT SPOT ON JODIE'S CHIN IS ALL CEL'S FAULT I TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0441.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Cel said they wouldnt know it was a card. She prolly thinks training with Miao has made them retarded or something.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0442.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was MEANT to say "For synchro&amp;friendship :D"&lt;br /&gt;Min is damn smart&amp;NO we didnt compose that&amp;the smiley at the back was made compulsory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0443.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LJL is such a camwhore. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, she made Cel take like how many pictures of her by the poolside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0446.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0447.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Miao might decide to sink you anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0449.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33333333333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0450.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel ah Cel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0451.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOYBOYY! &lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0452.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel the sexy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0453.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3333333333333333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0455.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEZIAH KHOO YOU REALLY NEED TO COME MORE OFTEN WE MISS YOU ALOT ):&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh omg I was quite anxious to leave yesterday cos I didnt wanna be the only one there and Cel was leaving already so I was calling my parents (WHO DIDNT PICK UP) and Nigel came /: Hahaha he was in the car and I didnt see him! (AND I NEEDED A RIDE HOME SEE) Haha oh but Cel saw him and he waved at me so...I guess I was just being blur and thus missed a free ride home. Pfft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha OH and I was walking down the stairs with Leanne and she was telling me how crappy her birthday was cos no one wished her happy birthday at home that day and she had no plans to go out for the rest of the day and I said maybe her parents were planning her a surprise party and she said she highly doubted so but when we reached the bottom there was this loud scream like LEEEEEEEEEEANNE! hahaha and it was her friends with a cake! Haha so I guess it didnt turn out that bad after all (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe I'm just wasting my emotions cos I dont think it's going anywhere.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-5645438796580637501?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/5645438796580637501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=5645438796580637501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5645438796580637501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5645438796580637501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/choir-today-passed-faster-than-i.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-7069685106510795196</id><published>2007-03-10T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T21:28:56.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AH AH AH I CANT BELIEVE I TRAINED TWICE TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. It's been...three months since I did that? Plus I got there late (it was kind of a on-purpose late) so...1500 FREE &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/sad.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/sad.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/sad.gif"&gt; I WOULDNT HAVE BEEN LATE IF I'D KNOW OKAY. Alright I might have cos I'd rather waste time swimming than do duet or whatever. Yeah but according to Cui/Miao the next time I'm late it's 3000 fly so I'll be there (: Yeah okay anyway I PEIFU THE SWIMMERS&amp;SYNCHRO SENIORS WHO GO TWICE A DAY. And I really dont know how the swimmers can stand to swim so much cos (a)It's boring (b)You get tired even if you're swimming slowly (c)You cant really think of anything except how many laps you've done haha I like to sing in my head while I swim&amp;My mind wanders from topic to topic but I kinda had to stop today cos I'd forget how many I'd done otherwise. Oh yeah and synchro there's no such thing as swimming slowly like nearly whatever you do will leave you breathless but yeahhh FEEL SORRY FOR THE SWIMMERS COS WHATEVER TIME THEY SPEND SWIMMING IS BORING TIME (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah anyway Cel came over after that to do the SURPRISE til around...3? Mmmhmmm then I HAD A NAP :D I need to take naps more often hurhur. But omg it's super hard to wake up after that lah and for some reason I always get nervous when we're approaching the pool. Like ALWAYS. No matter who'll be there or who's coaching us. It's...strange. Like the first time you join, it's understandable but now...ITS JUST FUNNY HAHA. I felt so tired and heavy in the water and I had no energy to squeeze/tighten/point/pull/kick/straighten/scull/WHATEVER. It's not a very nice feeling ): Training finished...earlier than I expected, at around 630? Then we just talked alot of crap in the toilet hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;AND WE HAVE TWO NEW ADDITIONS TO &lt;s&gt;OUR&lt;/s&gt; THE DISNEY FAMILY!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay it's MOST DEFINITELY not &lt;u&gt;our&lt;/u&gt; disney family thank goodness but we have two new characters (: Chip&amp;Dale! Kelly thought of it (: Dang we need to make a list of all these names! Haha Keziah/Joy we had DIFFERENT names for them at first see if you can guess who they are but just ask me/Cel/Kelly to tell you hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehhhh omg I was reading some random archives and I just realised I never used that Venezia voucher we won last year /: And I think it's expired already ): Oh well. Hurhur I HAD AN INTERESTING TALK WITH KEZIAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT ITS 930 AND I STILL HAVENT EATEN ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-7069685106510795196?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/7069685106510795196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=7069685106510795196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7069685106510795196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7069685106510795196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/ah-ah-ah-i-cant-believe-i-trained-twice.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-4237949660618775255</id><published>2007-03-09T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T22:40:04.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;BLOGGER SHOULD DIE MAN IT JUST SWALLOWED MY POST &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/angry.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buttttttt there's always the recover post button! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And it recovered a fifth of my post ): LOSER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was cool (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0283copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0283copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh it was Ms Kee's last day. Not so cool.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU KNOW WHAT I WAS UP TIL ELEVEN LAST NIGHT FINISHING MY LIT ESSAY AND I FORGOT TO BRING IT TODAY. &lt;br /&gt;PFFFFFFFFFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had choir then left early for the synchro clinic! We were in the water for such a short time but it was fun (: Haha there's a japanese coach with a cool accent and a nice fat lady who told a swiss team member that her figures sucked but they were still okay (: HAHA super cute luh. Yes anyway the swiss team trains in bikinis! When I got there and Min told me they wore bikinis I thought like &lt;i&gt;Oh, okay, no big deal. Lots of teams wear two pieces.&lt;/i&gt; But nooooo ohmygoodness they wear STRING BIKINIS. Like really sexy ones. RED TOO :D Haha Cel was like looking at their bodies and she reallyreally admires them now haha for daring to wear bikinis even though they're not like super skinny (I KEEP TELLING HER SHE'S NOT FAT BUT WILL SHE LISTEN?!) Haha oh well I think they're brave too cos I mean imagine if they did a boost and while they were pushing her up their finger got caught on a string and then the audience would REALLY have something to cheer about hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKTURES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0287.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that isnt sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0382.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so BAYWATCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0383.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0384.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0386.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celestecelesteceleste&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0389.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel wants everyone to know that synchro is a very dangerous sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0390.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are sad jailbirds stuck in Cui's prison ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0392.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found this really cool barbeque pit behind/at the front of the building; Good place to camwhore (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0393.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE MIAO'S JUMP&amp;KICK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0394.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/heart2.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0395.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celeste lousy /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0396.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH I JUST CANT WAIT TO BE KING :D Duetduetduet ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0397.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace yoooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0398.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink shoebags are cool (: HURH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0401.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&amp;Ping! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0402.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly jelly belly (: &lt;br /&gt;HAHA THOUGH THAT STATEMENT DOESNT APPLY COS SHE'S SO FREAKING SKINNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0404.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of the performance soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;WE NEED MORE TIME TO CAMWHORE ): We NEVER have any time ): Oh we are such busy, hardworking people &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-4237949660618775255?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/4237949660618775255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=4237949660618775255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/4237949660618775255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/4237949660618775255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/blogger-should-die-man-it-just.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-7312026488846486947</id><published>2007-03-08T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T18:15:58.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHH didnt update yesterday cos...aye whatever lah. Yeah anyway heats yesterday were alright-ish. By some miracle Nady&amp;I managed to get into finals for long jump. But I qualified last and Nady was just a place above me so...HAHA. We just sat there and laughed (: Mmmmm I got the tshirts ordered already! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SE PEOPLE BETTER PAY ME BY TOMORROW OR THE MONDAY AFTER SCHOOL REOPENS OR YOU WONT GET YOUR SHIRTS!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh training yesterday sucked. I got lectured again but whatever. SHE'S LEAVING SOON THANK GOODNESS. 200m treadwater both arms up ): I can't even SIT without it hurting now ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING TO FINISH MY LIT ESSAY BEFORE I LEAVE THE HOUSE WHOOOOOO (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I didnt leave the house and I'm not going to (: Hurh. Badbad cramps+homework+headache. I'm only up to 206 words for the lit essay which means another...400 words or more cos I'll probably have to cancel out another 100 for being so out of point ): And I think we'd have to do routine today cos it's short course so...better to stay away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH MY LIT ESSAY! ):&lt;br /&gt;Diediedie ):&lt;br /&gt;/edit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-7312026488846486947?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/7312026488846486947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=7312026488846486947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7312026488846486947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7312026488846486947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/ahhh-didnt-update-yesterday-cos.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-2434706520795955916</id><published>2007-03-07T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T21:35:56.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WANT TO SLAP MIAO ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for her to leave luhhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-2434706520795955916?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/2434706520795955916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=2434706520795955916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/2434706520795955916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/2434706520795955916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-want-to-slap-miao-i-cant-wait-for-her.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-7062910604442399669</id><published>2007-03-06T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T22:09:38.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I FELT SO HYPED UP DURING CHOIR TODAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe cos I slept while Mrs Goh was doing colouring (I dont know if she noticed but I dont think she was happy) and Jess insisted I was snoring which I WASNT and I know cos I was semi conscious while I was asleep and I could hear snoring noises from IN FRONT of me :D Okay or maybe I was just hearing myself but I really doubt so (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for training after that and it was so dark and gloomy my goodness we were just waiting for it to rain haha. And as soon as there was lightning MIchelle JUMPED out of the pool. Like literally hahah she was the very first person out. Followed by me :D And we got very highhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. We spent about...less than an hour on land? Then spent the remaining time doing just TWO figures wth. Five of us competing in the figures competition, she wants us all to take the top five positions (YEAH WE BETTER. Or I better /: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CHEENA COACH IS LEAVING IN LIKE ONE WEEK :D WHOOOOOOOOOOO. &lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, Meishan&amp;Jodie are leaving for world champs in one week too!&lt;br /&gt;Figures comp in one and a half :D&lt;br /&gt;OH AND CROSS TRAINING WITH SWISS TEAM ON FRIDAY. THEN DINNER. HURH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-7062910604442399669?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/7062910604442399669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=7062910604442399669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7062910604442399669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7062910604442399669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-felt-so-hyped-up-during-choir-today-d.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-2745362726115155335</id><published>2007-03-05T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T19:24:53.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Money,Money's dad and Charles! (Haha PINK CAP; Sorry charles &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0252.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat so pretty (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0253.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne get a shirt please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0254.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0255.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were &lt;u&gt;very&lt;/u&gt; few guys swimming for relay. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0256.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Julia Von Raina Beat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0257.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian Tisa Laura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0258.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt reallllly bad about not taking part when I saw them ahaha. (&amp;the pink cap! I want!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0259.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles so freaking fast /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0264.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0265.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daphne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0266.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0267.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne Mak! (Cover your butt! Hahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0268.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raina and Beat in the background! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0269.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Kenric was so fast it's scary /: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0270.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daphne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0272.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0273.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LITTLE SENIOR RUNS SO FAST :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0274.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha beat looks like she's crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0275.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne mak REFUSED to wear a shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0276.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian looks so happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0277.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jocelyn swee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0278.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0279.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0281.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay no pics of Rachel&amp;Tisa running cos they were quite upclose and unglam so... (: Though rach/tisa if you want it just tag me and I'll email it to you or something (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-2745362726115155335?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/2745362726115155335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=2745362726115155335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/2745362726115155335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/2745362726115155335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/moneymoneys-dad-and-charles-haha-pink.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-1821279986661087256</id><published>2007-03-04T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T18:04:35.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Yesterday :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOAH THE BIATHLON WAS GOOD &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I dont know what I'm talking about; I didnt even take part but whatever. Everyone did really well :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha chia picked me up at like 730! So freaking early please she was like the first competitor there, plus her partner who we picked up on the way. Urh. Kenric right? Rachel came with Charles after that! Yay then everyone started arriving :D Ms Yvonne Mak kept powdering her shoes and  I think she's defamed Jan haha. Running around without her shirt. Tsktsk. Haha ANYWAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Charles came out of the water like THE VERY FIRST&lt;br /&gt;(We were all like staring then suddenly we started cheering wth haha.)&lt;br /&gt;-Chia came out like 5th or something&lt;br /&gt;-Kenric came SPRINTING towards the end &lt;br /&gt;(So freaking fast can)&lt;br /&gt;-Rachel came after him! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha yeah so in the end Chia&amp;Kenric came in 3rd and Rachel&amp;Charles came in 4th! Not bad (: Haha the guys are like so freaking fast lah, we were all super amazed. And there were barely any guys swimming in the relay (HAHA THE PINK CAP) but I wish I'd done it! The pink cap is cool (: Went for lunch with Rachel, her parents and Charles after that hahaha IM NOT GOING FOR OBS NEXT YEAR OKAY heard too many horror stories already /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today! :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LEARNT A NEW WORD &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLOPPING! Hahaha okay sorry inside joke like OH MY FLOP&amp;2GY IS FLOPPING RETARDED HAHAHA.  I meant that in the best possible way :D Ohmyflop we had a swimming meeting after school and half the sec ones didnt show up? Tsktsk. And von wasnt there so Min&amp;I took minutes! Haha or I did, but Min is supposed to share duties with me (:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND FRIENDS OUR SE CLASS SHIRT IS UNDERWAY &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biathlon pictures are being slowwwwwww but here's a nice one first! Stolen from the swim blog, credits to JULIA BOSAYYYY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CxNBoLxrP3U/RerHvdBYyHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/N7ZDmcN29Zg/s1600-h/dajie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CxNBoLxrP3U/RerHvdBYyHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/N7ZDmcN29Zg/s1600-h/dajie.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Dajie is the coolest in the world :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-1821279986661087256?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/1821279986661087256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=1821279986661087256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1821279986661087256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1821279986661087256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/yesterday-d-woah-biathlon-was-good-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CxNBoLxrP3U/RerHvdBYyHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/N7ZDmcN29Zg/s72-c/dajie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-7260913991594592380</id><published>2007-03-03T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T16:57:04.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHMYHELL I TRAINED TIL &lt;U&gt;TWELVE&lt;/U&gt; TODAY AND I'M LIKE &lt;B&gt;BURNT&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I overslept so I guess it was kinda evened out (: I set my alarm for 6AM and I pressed snooze like three times and the next thing I knew it was 8 already wth. And since I was already late I didnt bother rushing and I got there at 830! &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; At least I still went okay. Unlike (ahem) some people that just stay at home to sleep more once they realise they've overslept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did regular training stuff+team+duet+figures=&lt;B&gt;NOT THAT TIRING&lt;/B&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; Kinda surprising haha. I think she gave up on making me use sandbags already cos I seriously cant take it ahaha. And Cel told me my vertical was really straight so yayyyy (: Omg and after we did duet it was just Kelly, Cel&amp;I left and it was already 1130 ):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cel: &lt;i&gt;(Gets out of pool)&lt;/i&gt; Okay, bye Jiaolian!&lt;br /&gt;Jiaolian: Where do you think you're going?! It's not over yet! You havent done your figures!&lt;br /&gt;Mel&amp;Kelly: &lt;i&gt;(Mouths drop open)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zomg thank goodness it was only two figures but that still took really long! Anyway went for lunch with Cel&amp;Kelly after that and I had a nice talk with them (: Haha. Always do (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have a love-hate relationship with the pool (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-7260913991594592380?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/7260913991594592380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=7260913991594592380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7260913991594592380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7260913991594592380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/ohmyhell-i-trained-til-twelve-today-and.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-8474585466659252687</id><published>2007-03-02T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T18:39:28.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG I CANT BELIEVE I'M BACKKKKKKK &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone/computer/aircon/clean toilets! &amp;My voice is gone and I think Nady totally destroyed my ears but it was fun &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day kinda sucked though. Cold&amp;wet&amp;gross&amp;urghhhhhhhhhhh. And some idiots woke up at five the next morning talking so bloody loud Nady stood outside our tent and screamed at them to shut up. Hurhur. Second day was better, still gross but funNER(: Nady&amp;I are going kayaking one day &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; I love my group&amp;thank God it's over wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say Botak you say Borat!&lt;br /&gt;Botak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Borat!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Borat!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-8474585466659252687?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/8474585466659252687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=8474585466659252687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/8474585466659252687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/8474585466659252687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/03/omg-i-cant-believe-im-backkkkkkk-my.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-5920312220873305249</id><published>2007-02-27T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T23:59:24.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;CAMP TOMORROW!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shizzzzz I dont wanna go ): I'm tired and I have a backache from doing Cui's stupid arches on monday and training today was surprisingly good (: AND I HAVE BEEN LIFTED OUT OF MY EMO MOOD YAY. Hoho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Three days and no handphone!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh omg I dont know how I'm gonna survive ): Hahah Chia must be how much worse off, her phone's more precious to her than mine is to me. Haha. I THINK. Aaaaaaaand I just started packing like an hour ago&amp;it's like...1145 now (: Smart huh. When everyone started packing two days ago but I'm done anyway and I have a feeling I'll end up leaving something important behind but nevermind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRRRRR CAMP ):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you &amp;hearts;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zomg I love this song (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-5920312220873305249?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/5920312220873305249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=5920312220873305249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5920312220873305249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5920312220873305249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/camp-tomorrow-shizzzzz-i-dont-wanna-go.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-7600419602595722862</id><published>2007-02-25T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T17:55:36.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a talk with Keziah last night, on msn (:&lt;br /&gt;I love having talks with her, cos honestly sometimes I think she's the only one who actually understands what I'm going through, and after every conversation I always end up realizing something about myself. Yeah and that makes me emo and then Keziah gets emo with me (or she starts getting emo first then it catches on). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #red" color=#black&gt;This is probably gonna be quite a draggy emo post which doesnt concern you at all so you may not wanna read but thats up to you. I'm just doing this to get it off my chest. &amp;It also probably wont make any sense cos its all garbled just like everything in my head is now.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think several times a week, people ask me how I cope with club training, choir, school training&amp;homework and most of the time and shrug and say "I just do." But honestly, I dont think I'm coping all that well. And I know people who know train with me just have to focus on synchro, nothing else. &amp;the people I've talked to about it all told me that I need to give up one thing, and focus on the other, cos I can always pick it up later. But I dont want to, cos I think I can do it, I just need all the support I can get. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've always admired Cel for being able to make synchro her first priority and not really worrying about her school work. She has so much faith in herself, and its not that I dont, just that in this particular area I'm not that confident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe everyone thinks that my life seems pretty good (I dont know, all my previous posts seem pretty happy compared to this one, save for a few tiny glitches here and there) but really, I think only the synchro girls would understand how crappy I feel. Like all the horrible things that happen during training, cos no one else feels that. I think we're even lying to each other, when we're all crumbling up inside. But you know what? &lt;u&gt;We still smile.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thats another thing about synchro. No matter what, you have to smile. During a performance, you could be crying your eyes out, but the smile has to be there. I think that's helped all of us, cos we can easily just make everyone think nothing's wrong while we're dying inside&amp;lie to them easily. Maybe sometimes what I tell you about training is close to the truth, but what I'm really feeling, I'll probably never say. Even if I did, it wouldnt make any sense to you. Its just one of those things you have to experience before you can understand. I dont think even our coaches understand, cos they all came from sports schools and they never had to worry about anything but their training and competitions. I think the best memories out of synchro came from China, not needing to worry about anything else. Plus while we were there, ANYTHING that happened to our teammates, we knew, and we'd be there for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so different from here. Cos we're all in different schools, we dont really know whats going on. But the bonds between teammates are still muchmuch stronger than the ones between schoolmates. I dont know, sometimes it just feels like I can never trust the people in school, which is why I've stopped telling them every single thing and I think very soon I'll stop telling anything at all. But I can still always count on my girls (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND (My goodness I realised too many things from this conversation) I think I've been trying to please everyone too much. I never really thought about it before, but to quote, "Teachers want perfect work, coaches want full dedication, parents want both, and friends dont understand why we're so busy." Its completely true. Teachers are hounding me for work, Cui is forever telling me that I should come for training more often&amp;making me feel guilty, and my parents like to talk about both. And I've been trying my best to make my OM group happy, rushing to and from training just to make the meetings and to be there, cos I know that at some point I wont be able to make it for meetings and I wanna be able to put in what I can now (and I havent missed a single meeting yet SO THERE. HAH.) And also in other aspects, I've been trying to please my friends too much, giving up some things I want so badly just for them (I'm not talking about material thing, stupid). I dont know, as selfish as it seems to say, maybe it's time I concentrated more on making &lt;i&gt;myself&lt;/i&gt; happy, rather than everyone else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a very strong feeling that I'm going to have a breakdown in school sometime soon so be prepared&amp;I remember telling Keziah if I ever had to write an essay about how I felt I'd probably break down while writing it. This is like more or less equivalent to an essay and I started crying like five times but I think maybe it helped :D Maybe, just maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anddddd if I've made you feel emo by reading this post here's something abit more like me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0246.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE THREE SEXY BLISTERS AND THREE SEXIER HI5 PLASTERS COVERING THEM :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0250.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh sexy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I have more than three blisters I have like ten. Those were just the ones where the skin rubbed off. Ouch ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Rachel&amp;Chia, I'm sorry I've been such a bitch ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cos this is my show; my lie.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-7600419602595722862?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/7600419602595722862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=7600419602595722862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7600419602595722862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7600419602595722862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-had-talk-with-keziah-last-night-on.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-1838087602521125262</id><published>2007-02-24T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T19:00:19.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M GONNA GO FOR CENTRALIZED MORE OFTEN &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's actually quite slack! (: Haha and I'd much rather do that than synchro training with MIAOjiaolian lah. I still dont like her ): And I have new blisters from using fins and yesterday's sandbag ones are still so raw /: And Min is so gross I asked her if I could change sides with her cos I wanted to be able to see how fast she was going and she was like IS IT FOR THE REASON I THINK IT IS? Omg so gross please NO. And we felt so extra cos we were the only girls in the lane with all the little kiddies&amp;one RW person (Okay maybe he felt even MORE extra but whatever) Yeah and all of them didnt have enough sense to move out of the way for me and min to push off and they were like shouting GOGOGO and how the hell do you expect us to go if you're blocking our paths /: Yes so we ended up squeezing through them and going so close to the ground that I bumped my hip on the floor ): Lousy people. Thennn we had to do synchro training after that wth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;SHE LET ME OFF EARLY (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-1838087602521125262?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/1838087602521125262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=1838087602521125262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1838087602521125262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1838087602521125262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-gonna-go-for-centralized-more-often.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-8216233419792596869</id><published>2007-02-23T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T22:42:27.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY SUCKED &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/bummed.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into syf but...dunno I guess I'm not as happy about it as everyone else. Cos they were all rejoicing and stuff and I was thinking &lt;i&gt;Oh shit I'm so screwed.&lt;/i&gt; Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training after that was sucky. Bad/Good/Bad. The china coach is so horrible urgh she made me cry ): Cos I couldnt hold my breath and she was SHOUTING my name into the microphone and I know people could hear. Omg la anyway I got out for awhile to cry haha yeah&amp;I met meishan on the way to the toilet and she kinda comforted me (: And then after I came back she made me do the stupid thing again and again and I still couldnt hold my breath and I only managed to hold it until the end like ONCE out of 15 times /: Pffft. Yeah then after that we did figures and goodness my thrust and everything was so straight today (according to Cui) cos she started shouting as soon as I came up and I thought she was scolding me but she was &lt;u&gt;praising&lt;/u&gt; me and I've NEVER been praised like that so it was like WHOA. &amp;Cui said I learnt the thing fast! Haha cos I've never been able to do my right leg so she made me start from scratch for that. NEARLY there (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye centralized tomorrow and I dont wanna go! But I have a feeling the pool will be super empty cos there's the acsi meet tomorrow and half our club is made up of people from there /: OH AND CHIA&amp;MONEY&amp;DAPH&amp;CARRIE ARE GOING FOR THE RELAY TOMORROW SO GOOD LUCK! &lt;3 Haha wth swee wanted me to go support with her. SOME PEOPLE VERY FREE HUHHH ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRRRRRR I DONT WANT TO TRAINNNNNNN ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;Not until the coach with the annoying voice leaves anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-8216233419792596869?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/8216233419792596869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=8216233419792596869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/8216233419792596869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/8216233419792596869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-sucked-i-got-into-syf-but.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-3995993498366805642</id><published>2007-02-22T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T20:50:37.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=70&gt;BITCH &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/angry.gif" width=40&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I found my specs (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-3995993498366805642?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/3995993498366805642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=3995993498366805642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/3995993498366805642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/3995993498366805642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/bitch-oh-and-i-found-my-specs_22.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-3283387470691973723</id><published>2007-02-21T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T21:52:03.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cant find my specs I'm so screwed ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they're in my shampoo basket. I HOPE. I'm stuck on contacts til then urgh. I'm getting a headache from them I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back to do OM with the people and we had a nice chat as usual and we left so freaking late our stuff got locked up in the classroom pfft. I have no mood to do a long post today ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You: Thanks for being there &lt;3 Yknw I love you no matter what you say cos you only help(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;You: HAHAHA &gt;&lt; You make me high(: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-3283387470691973723?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/3283387470691973723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=3283387470691973723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/3283387470691973723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/3283387470691973723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-cant-find-my-specs-im-so-screwed-i.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-5959908323839339197</id><published>2007-02-20T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T18:34:23.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;THE CHINA COACH IS A FREAKING &lt;U&gt;DFKJAKLJSLKJD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...She's so violent! Hahaha thank goodness I'm not staying in china and training there or whatever otherwise I wouldve been slapped several times /: ANYHOOOO she threw her fricking spoon into the pool today! Cos meishan was talking to jodie (and wth meishan wasnt even gossiping with her or whatever she was asking jodie about the routine) and then suddenly something hit my thumb ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTHHHH I think she was aiming at meishan's head! I thought a rock dropped out of the sky wth and then I went underwater and I saw the spoon /: IT'S A HEAVY METAL SPOON THANKS VERY MUCH. And omg she didnt just hit me, she managed to hit meishan as well though I dont know HOW but she must've practiced alot on her students back in Shanghai. Soooo now my thumb is still throbbing and I cant sms people without it hurting. I'm not going back to training til she's gone pffft. Okay I will, just...LESS. Maybe. TWO MORE WEEKS BABYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway went to KK with Joy for lunch after that (GAYGAYGAY! Hahaha) and we TALKED(: Thennnnn watched epic movie which is...funny but it's got no storyline whatsoever /: Quite dumb lah but hahaha. Went to united square after that to get presents for birthday people hahah. For the nice people who gave me birthday presents (: The stuffed dogs at toys r us are super super soft and nice hahaha. And squeezing them is really stress relieving (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" width=300&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-5959908323839339197?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/5959908323839339197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=5959908323839339197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5959908323839339197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5959908323839339197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/china-coach-is-freaking-dfkjakljslkjd.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-2556124488150043917</id><published>2007-02-19T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T19:38:51.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Copied from Nazirah's blog! Haha &lt;b&gt;XINYUAN YOU MIGHT WANNA LOOK HERE.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" color=#ffffff&gt;soooooo, on the 14th of feb dis year (haha, v-day), we had geog.. and i, for some reason started singing the cny song.. then a question popped in my mind so i asked mel khor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"melissa, wat does 'tong xin yuan' mean?"&lt;br /&gt;mel: "uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"&lt;br /&gt;nadia: "it means xin yuan is a 'tong'."&lt;br /&gt;me, mel, nadia, ranita: HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;mel: "no wonder my chinese is so bad. I'm surronded by people who can't speak chinese"&lt;br /&gt;(u see, next 2 mel is nadia. behind mel is ranita. and diagonal to mel is me..)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm the last person you should ask if you want a translation(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-2556124488150043917?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/2556124488150043917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=2556124488150043917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/2556124488150043917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/2556124488150043917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/copied-from-nazirahs-blog-haha-xinyuan.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-7747163790854630498</id><published>2007-02-19T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T15:22:37.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE/HATE CHINESE NEW YEAR &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still kinda broke this year cos we didnt go anywhere -----&gt; NO $$ &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/angry.gif"&gt; Yes but anyway tons of people came to visit my grandma so it wasn't too bad and it just so happened that I was always upstairs using the computer when they came so when I walked down it everyone went &lt;U&gt;WAHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/U&gt; for like ten seconds (I am dead serious about this) and then after that &lt;u&gt;Oh you're so tall now!&lt;/u&gt;&amp;&lt;u&gt;You look exactly like your mother!&lt;/u&gt;&amp;&lt;u&gt;J1 or J2 ah?&lt;/u&gt; (Then &lt;u&gt;GASP&lt;/u&gt; when I say no, &lt;i&gt;sec two.&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;IMG SRC="http://xanga.com/images/whatevah.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway got to see Kongkong today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RdlOyELExZI/AAAAAAAAACo/nsYHYyv5Ecc/s1600-h/IMG_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RdlOyELExZI/AAAAAAAAACo/nsYHYyv5Ecc/s320/IMG_0219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033140680583857554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn I'm taller than him now &lt;IMG SRC="http://xanga.com/images/cool.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RdlPkkLExaI/AAAAAAAAACw/AreOQ1FcpBI/s1600-h/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RdlPkkLExaI/AAAAAAAAACw/AreOQ1FcpBI/s320/IMG_0218.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033141548167251362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grumpy baby ):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;THE LADY SCREWED UP MY HAIRCUT &lt;IMG SRC="http://xanga.com/images/angry.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am veryyyyyy pissed off at someone I dont even know&amp;dont care to know right now. Such a waste of my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training then I'm FINALLY getting out tomorrow! &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Joyboytoy dont pangseh me ahhhhhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-7747163790854630498?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/7747163790854630498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=7747163790854630498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7747163790854630498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7747163790854630498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-lovehate-chinese-new-year-im-still.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RdlOyELExZI/AAAAAAAAACo/nsYHYyv5Ecc/s72-c/IMG_0219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-47698659211127784</id><published>2007-02-18T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:57:30.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT TOOK ME FORTY MINUTES TO GET MY CONATACTS OFF AND MY EYES ARE STINGING LIKE CRAZY ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i've discovered my contacts will only drop out after tugging and pulling at my eyelids in a very violent fashion. Urgh my eyes ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty convinced I would have to live with contacts in my eyes and go blind pffft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-47698659211127784?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/47698659211127784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=47698659211127784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/47698659211127784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/47698659211127784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-took-me-forty-minutes-to-get-my.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-8161339869970300759</id><published>2007-02-17T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T09:52:07.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NO TRAINING TODAY BECAUSE...&lt;br /&gt;(Please get ready for it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WE FINISHED TRAINING LAST NIGHT AT TEN-FREAKING-O'CLOCK&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrr that shanghai coach should just leave already &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/angry.gif"&gt; She's not exactly fierce but she's got a really annoying voice and yes she's really really good (her vertical and THRUST, my goodness) but she changed the entire routine &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/sad.gif"&gt; Like the one WJL choreographed. WHICH WAS SO NICE. China's best choreographer YOOOOO. Shouldnt mess with that. Plus she made the counting like twice as fast it's crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss WJL now, she's fierce but soooo nice and she doesnt have that weird annoying tone. And I started craving my nanjing food last night in the pool &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/bummed.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RdZbSELExWI/AAAAAAAAACM/k0RNOlLpSyQ/s1600-h/47b6cc33b3127cce98548ebd5c0a00000017100AasnLdy5bsWKg.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RdZbSELExWI/AAAAAAAAACM/k0RNOlLpSyQ/s320/47b6cc33b3127cce98548ebd5c0a00000017100AasnLdy5bsWKg.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032309999549072738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE. Picture of pretty WJL just cos I miss her. And I bet Cel&amp;Kez&amp;Min do too. &lt;br /&gt;My hairband shizzzzzz /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah anyway we took pictures last night cos it felt like something of an accomplishment yknow, to train so late. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0210.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0211.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah anyway we were attempting to look sian but PLEASE LOOK AT THE CLOCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0212.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thennn we decided to take a picture (: Cos thats, you know, just the kind of people we are (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0213.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Cui insisted on joining us. Hahah her new hairstyle is nicer, but it makes her face look fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/IMG_0214.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN she insisted we take another one cos Cel's head was partly blocked in the first /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah anyway you might notice that Kelly looked abit red-nosed/eyed cos she'd been crying cosssssss...&lt;br /&gt;(Drama of the night)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she jumped off during a boost the nosepiece of her goggles like detached and cut her just below her eye ): It looked like super painful lah and she couldn't stop sniffing. I was damn worried for her la and Cui told me to stop it, making her worry unnecessarily haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;I LOVE YOU KEZIAH KHOO &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/heart2.gif"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-8161339869970300759?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/8161339869970300759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=8161339869970300759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/8161339869970300759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/8161339869970300759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-training-today-because.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/RdZbSELExWI/AAAAAAAAACM/k0RNOlLpSyQ/s72-c/47b6cc33b3127cce98548ebd5c0a00000017100AasnLdy5bsWKg.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-5655847802775402077</id><published>2007-02-16T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T10:36:16.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OOOOKAY I DIDNT GO TO SCHOOL TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's chinese new year anyway, not like there's anything to do pfft. So I shall have myself a five-day weekend &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif/"&gt; WHAT I'M TIRED AND TRAINING ENDED AT 9 LAST NIGHT. And she still kept the people going for WCs back. And her shanghai friend is so freaking scary like nice one minute and screaming the next; we thought a NANJING coach was gonna come ): Such a let down luh. And anyway this coach is like uber good we saw her vertical and she was sculling like super slowly and it came practically halfway up her thighs wth. And you can tell she likes sharp, jerky movements haha she changed alot of the routine, like the counting and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth my grandma called she school to tell them I was sick and that &lt;u&gt;I'm in sec one&lt;/u&gt; /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL GO STUDY/DO MY HOMEWORK NOW :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-5655847802775402077?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/5655847802775402077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=5655847802775402077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5655847802775402077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5655847802775402077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/ooookay-i-didnt-go-to-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-4579468955454275217</id><published>2007-02-13T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T18:14:53.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shit I came &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; close to not getting into syf. Or maybe I'm still not in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I got called back to audition and call-backs ARE NOT good ): Yeah and anyway the teachers more or less confirmed it with me when I went in cos they said my first audition was BADDDD. Yeah and that my first audition and this one were worlds apart. I dont disagree haha. Yeah I'm just glad they gave me a second chance &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; But yeah after that they also said I lacked drive and that I probably had more in synchro. I think that's what bothered me most; what I've been thinking about nearly the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, to an extent, it's quite true. I havent really been paying attention in choir (though I promise I will now) and honestly, I do enjoy synchro more than choir, even though it's so much more tiring and tedious. Maybe I just get more satisfaction from good results in synchro, cos they're so much harder to achieve (&amp;I GOT A &lt;U&gt;GOOD&lt;/U&gt; FROM CUI TODAY! I &lt;I&gt;NEVER&lt;/I&gt; GET A GOOD :D) But still, I wanna be able to make it into syf, maybe I just want to prove something to myself. But if I get in, it's gonna be hectic, rushing from choir to training everyday, my studies are indefinitely gonna suffer. That's just one price I gotta pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's a choice that's hard to make&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-4579468955454275217?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/4579468955454275217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=4579468955454275217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/4579468955454275217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/4579468955454275217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/shit-i-came-this-close-to-not-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-5141500533457593841</id><published>2007-02-12T18:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T13:50:03.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I FEEL LIKE NAMING MY IPOD&amp;HANDPHONE.&lt;br /&gt;any suggestions? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha so gayyyyyyyy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-5141500533457593841?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/5141500533457593841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=5141500533457593841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5141500533457593841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5141500533457593841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-feel-like-naming-my-ipod-any.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-5196409336418891375</id><published>2007-02-11T12:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T12:52:22.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am &lt;i&gt;cowing&lt;/i&gt; pissed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-5196409336418891375?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/5196409336418891375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=5196409336418891375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5196409336418891375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5196409336418891375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-cowing-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-1946929439650173109</id><published>2007-02-11T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T09:39:06.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love having those talks with Bala. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was fun, Ranita's birthday and everything (: Hahaha yeah. And meeting the Bala, Chloe&amp;XY at pwhere we NEARLY went stalking hahaha. Anddd hearing all the lame stories from all the SE people was fun haha. And talking with Erica on the way back! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a new haircut. HOHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm not paralyzed; I seem to be struck by you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-1946929439650173109?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/1946929439650173109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=1946929439650173109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1946929439650173109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1946929439650173109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-love-having-those-talks-with-bala.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-1555980086310381897</id><published>2007-02-09T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T21:19:48.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AUDITIONS TODAY SUCKED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about good tone&amp;projection but lousy pitching. Oh well doesnt bug me that much anyway so &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; Went for training after that Celeste is such a twit. &amp;&amp;&amp;Joy is an even bigger twit she took the wrong bus to training and ended up somewhere farfar away so she decided to go home and she left Meishan stranded at training cos she promised her a ride home. Tsktsk Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh and O level results (: Jan got enough to stay in ac so we'll be seeing her at nats! :D And Zara you didnt do badly, PLEASE. Andandand Cheryl and Jodie did really well too! Haha and Bevvy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I'm not going for training tomorrow! My legs are aching like crazyyyy and so is my stomach but I think I've kinda gotten my abs back &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; Yeah but I've never felt my legs ache so quickly after doing squat jumps and my legs kept cramping up in the weirdest places, like not my foot when I point or my calf or whatever but my thighs and my ankle wth. Such a weird feeling. Sooooo. Sleep in late tomorrow (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;You're tootoo hot (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-1555980086310381897?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/1555980086310381897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=1555980086310381897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1555980086310381897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/1555980086310381897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/auditions-today-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-274123204150140921</id><published>2007-02-07T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T23:27:57.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You made my day so much better. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;I'm starting to get why Michelle doesnt like little kids&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-274123204150140921?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/274123204150140921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=274123204150140921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/274123204150140921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/274123204150140921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/you-made-my-day-so-much-better.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-3202368641284410990</id><published>2007-02-06T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T21:32:37.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Screw I havent done home ec or maths yet.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;My voice is going, going, &lt;u&gt;gone&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's a rollercoaster ride;&lt;br /&gt;I need time to think.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-3202368641284410990?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/3202368641284410990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=3202368641284410990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/3202368641284410990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/3202368641284410990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/screw-i-havent-done-home-ec-or-maths.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-4090578831252743528</id><published>2007-02-05T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T19:41:39.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahah me and chia had an interesting conversation with coach today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coach: ...Who told you?!&lt;br /&gt;chia: Uhhhh. The pastor at your church!&lt;br /&gt;coach: There are so many pastors! Which one?&lt;br /&gt;chia: The old one! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;coach: There are no OLD ones /:&lt;br /&gt;mel: Old as in...relative to me and chia. Old like YOU :D&lt;br /&gt;coach: Ohhhh. You mean Daniel? You went for his meeting on saturday?&lt;br /&gt;chia&amp;mel: Yeahyeah! That one!&lt;br /&gt;coach: Really? Who invited you to the meeting?&lt;br /&gt;chia: Uh...Daniel? Yeahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;coach: How do you all know him?!&lt;br /&gt;chia&amp;mel: We just do!&lt;br /&gt;mel (whispers to chia): Is it a sin to lie about a pastor?&lt;br /&gt;coach: HAH. SEE YOU ALL WERE LYING!&lt;br /&gt;mel: Huh omg he heard me!&lt;br /&gt;coach: THERE WAS NO MEETING AND THERE'S NO DANIEL. NOW TELL ME THE STORY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf. Hahaha coach is such a meanie. It's okay though (: FARMER COACH. Pictures another time (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-4090578831252743528?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/4090578831252743528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=4090578831252743528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/4090578831252743528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/4090578831252743528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/hahah-me-and-chia-had-interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-6755726975109578426</id><published>2007-02-04T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T10:16:29.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OM yesterday was funnish &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; We kinda planned on doing the backdrop but the sewing machine screwed up on us and XY and I spent about half an hour attempting to lift the bobbin thread before Chloe came and did it manually hahaha. But thennnnn the back of the cloth got all botched up pfft. But we managed to draw part of the backdrop anyway and it looks quite cool &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND CHLOE WALKED INTO THE GLASS SLIDING DOOR &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/cool.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=7&gt;&amp;KEZIAH KHOO GET WELL SOON! &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" width="40" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-6755726975109578426?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/6755726975109578426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=6755726975109578426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/6755726975109578426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/6755726975109578426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/om-yesterday-was-funnish-we-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-702713552192647360</id><published>2007-02-02T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T21:57:10.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am sleeeeeeeeeepy ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho I managed to sleep abit in choir today &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif/"&gt; And I got to synchro just abittttttttt late after but...doesnt matter &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/please.gif/"&gt; And Cui made us do quan shen tiao again! ): My legs havent recovered yet urgh. CJL asked me if I went for training on tuesday, wednesday and thursday and I said (quite proudly heh. SOMETHING TO BE PROUD OF OKAY) YES to all &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif/"&gt; Haha and she was like &lt;u&gt;Oh then you can go jump!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/shocked.gif/"&gt; Ahhh omg so I told her I was still veryvery achey and she said that I should jump more in that case /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh should I go for the Japan com? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-702713552192647360?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/702713552192647360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=702713552192647360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/702713552192647360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/702713552192647360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-sleeeeeeeeeepy-hohoho-i-managed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-9071039923814323885</id><published>2007-02-01T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T22:32:04.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEEEEEEE WE ALL STUDIED AT FARRER PARK TODAY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should do it every thursday! Haha and Cui helped me correct my work! Not bad not bad (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh so coldddddd ): Stupid wind ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-9071039923814323885?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/9071039923814323885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=9071039923814323885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/9071039923814323885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/9071039923814323885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/02/wheeeeeee-we-all-studied-at-farrer-park.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-7237147948213808672</id><published>2007-01-29T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T21:37:15.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;be bold;&lt;br /&gt;be beautiful.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=7&gt;BE COOL;&lt;br /&gt;BE YOU.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. No kidding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to prata cafe with Jan&amp;Von&amp;Chia after trg today (: Pictures another time I have homework to finish! &amp;&amp;Yvonne is such a camwhore. I opened my phone and I nearly screamed when I saw her face staring up at me /:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-7237147948213808672?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/7237147948213808672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=7237147948213808672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7237147948213808672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7237147948213808672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/be-bold-be-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-7694645246772503616</id><published>2007-01-26T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T21:51:15.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHA TOY TAN HUILING YOU GOT OWNED! &lt;IMG SRC="HTTP://XANGA.COM/IMAGES/LAUGHING.GIF"&gt; And other people too hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a good day &lt;IMG SRC="HTTP://XANGA.COM/IMAGES/pleased.GIF"&gt; 1000 fly here I come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-7694645246772503616?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/7694645246772503616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=7694645246772503616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7694645246772503616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/7694645246772503616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/hahahahaha-toy-tan-huiling-you-got.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-6111772835326523980</id><published>2007-01-25T16:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T19:20:36.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THERE IS SOMETHING IN MY BAG THAT KEEPS MAKING AN ANNOYING BEEPING NOISE AND I DONT KNOW WHAT IT IS BUT I AM GOING TO FIND OUT. AND IT DOESNT SEEM TO BE MY CAMERA, PHONE OR IPOD. PLUS EVERY SINGLE BAG I CARRY MAKES THAT NOISE, AND I CHANGE BAGS EVERYDAY. PFFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;It was Xue Er's birthday card /: Brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooooo. We went camwhoring for a little bit after the meeting but then Keziah had to leave ): And the meeting was so freaking boring cel, joy, kez and me were just talking rubbish throughout the whole thing and we didnt hear a thing Aunty Wendy said about competitions and stuff. Except that we &lt;u&gt;may&lt;/u&gt; be going back to nanjing for training camp in june! &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; Omg haha I think I kinda screamed when I heard that. OH AND SHAN SHAN'S COACH WILL COME AS A GUEST COACH SOMETIME &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; And I wanna go for AAG and &lt;b&gt;China Age&lt;/b&gt; &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif"&gt; Oh well and keziah knee's cartilage wore out or something so she can't come for training for awhile so it means the whole group of us won't be able to do stupid things together for awhile, since Joy's got Os and Keziah's got...some big exam. HAHAH. Oh well. Pictures from last night then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Dv6Fp2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HHCkjPGyc68/s1600-h/IMG_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Dv6Fp2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HHCkjPGyc68/s320/IMG_0154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023903987196602210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls toilet is fun. But the guys toilet is like so much funner (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Ef6Fp3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/WtMtnmiRgrE/s1600-h/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Ef6Fp3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/WtMtnmiRgrE/s320/IMG_0155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023904000081504114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Ev6Fp4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/q8nap4IY5Vo/s1600-h/IMG_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Ev6Fp4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/q8nap4IY5Vo/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023904004376471426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're like the toilet raiders heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-FP6Fp5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/qyteGLODQos/s1600-h/IMG_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-FP6Fp5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/qyteGLODQos/s320/IMG_0158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023904012966406034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out keziah's sexy bandage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Fv6Fp6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/rFv3P9Q1kbY/s1600-h/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Fv6Fp6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/rFv3P9Q1kbY/s320/IMG_0159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023904021556340642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_iP6Fp7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/_Mo_P0hn-Vo/s1600-h/IMG_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_iP6Fp7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/_Mo_P0hn-Vo/s320/IMG_0160.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023905610694240178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we did (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_if6Fp8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/4xgx499H7qo/s1600-h/IMG_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_if6Fp8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/4xgx499H7qo/s320/IMG_0161.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023905614989207490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_iv6Fp9I/AAAAAAAAABE/tLYNbnk1bt8/s1600-h/IMG_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_iv6Fp9I/AAAAAAAAABE/tLYNbnk1bt8/s320/IMG_0162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023905619284174802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys toilet is so much better; see how cramped the cubicles in the girls toilet are? Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEHOOOOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-6111772835326523980?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/6111772835326523980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=6111772835326523980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/6111772835326523980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/6111772835326523980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/there-is-something-in-my-bag-that-keeps_25.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Dv6Fp2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HHCkjPGyc68/s72-c/IMG_0154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-343697262632939723</id><published>2007-01-25T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T18:59:50.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THERE IS SOMETHING IN MY BAG THAT KEEPS MAKING AN ANNOYING BEEPING NOISE AND I DONT KNOW WHAT IT IS BUT I AM GOING TO FIND OUT. AND IT DOESNT SEEM TO BE MY CAMERA, PHONE OR IPOD. PLUS EVERY SINGLE BAG I CARRY MAKES THAT NOISE, AND I CHANGE BAGS EVERYDAY. PFFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;It was Xue Er's birthday card /: Brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooooo. We went camwhoring for a little bit after the meeting but then Keziah had to leave ): And the meeting was so freaking boring cel, joy, kez and me were just talking rubbish throughout the whole thing and we didnt hear a thing Aunty Wendy said about competitions and stuff. Except that we &lt;u&gt;may&lt;/u&gt; be going back to nanjing for training camp in june! &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; Omg haha I think I kinda screamed when I heard that. OH AND SHAN SHAN'S COACH WILL COME AS A GUEST COACH SOMETIME &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; And I wanna go for AAG and &lt;b&gt;China Age&lt;/b&gt; &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif"&gt; Oh well and keziah knee's cartilage wore out or something so she can't come for training for awhile so it means the whole group of us won't be able to do stupid things together for awhile, since Joy's got Os and Keziah's got...some big exam. HAHAH. Oh well. Pictures from last night then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Dv6Fp2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HHCkjPGyc68/s1600-h/IMG_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Dv6Fp2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HHCkjPGyc68/s320/IMG_0154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023903987196602210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls toilet is fun. But the guys toilet is like so much funner (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Ef6Fp3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/WtMtnmiRgrE/s1600-h/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Ef6Fp3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/WtMtnmiRgrE/s320/IMG_0155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023904000081504114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Ev6Fp4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/q8nap4IY5Vo/s1600-h/IMG_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Ev6Fp4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/q8nap4IY5Vo/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023904004376471426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're like the toilet raiders heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-FP6Fp5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/qyteGLODQos/s1600-h/IMG_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-FP6Fp5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/qyteGLODQos/s320/IMG_0158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023904012966406034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out keziah's sexy bandage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Fv6Fp6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/rFv3P9Q1kbY/s1600-h/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Fv6Fp6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/rFv3P9Q1kbY/s320/IMG_0159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023904021556340642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_iP6Fp7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/_Mo_P0hn-Vo/s1600-h/IMG_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_iP6Fp7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/_Mo_P0hn-Vo/s320/IMG_0160.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023905610694240178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we did (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_if6Fp8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/4xgx499H7qo/s1600-h/IMG_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_if6Fp8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/4xgx499H7qo/s320/IMG_0161.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023905614989207490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_iv6Fp9I/AAAAAAAAABE/tLYNbnk1bt8/s1600-h/IMG_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh_iv6Fp9I/AAAAAAAAABE/tLYNbnk1bt8/s320/IMG_0162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023905619284174802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys toilet is so much better; see how cramped the cubicles in the girls toilet are? Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEHOOOOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-343697262632939723?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/343697262632939723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=343697262632939723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/343697262632939723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/343697262632939723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/there-is-something-in-my-bag-that-keeps.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbKbYj1YJL0/Rbh-Dv6Fp2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HHCkjPGyc68/s72-c/IMG_0154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-5915138922001957500</id><published>2007-01-22T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T20:33:16.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MEL IS NOT AT PIAHHHHHNO BECAUSE HER BOOKS GOT LOCKED UP IN HER GRANDMOTHER'S ROOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;YAYYYYY.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho school was fun today. Esp geog/ce/after school. Wheehoo &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog; How would you control India's growing birthrate?&lt;br /&gt;Mel: (Talking to nadia) Give out free condoms! They have alot of rubber trees in india right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so what if there aren't alot of rubber trees there it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THENNN ms cheong called us cos we were making the most noise (ie laughing the loudest).&lt;br /&gt;Nadia: Wait, question! Are there alot of rubber trees in India?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;It took awhile for the class to get but stilllll. HOHOHO. And she said it was a good idea okay! &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then CE! Getting to know Mr Ang ;) Oooooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AFTER SCHOOOOOOL &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; Hahaha the toilet was so amazingly crowded that everyone started taking refuge in our class to change, and Min&amp;I had to change into our costumes in class wth. HAHA omg Nadia was so scandalized at the fact that we practically stripped in front of her (Okay no we didnt but we could have if she hadnt been screaming so much). And thennnnnn I threw my bra at her and she didnt realise for awhile so it was just sitting on her shoulder and then suddenly one of those AMAZINGLY highpitched screams of hers I swear my hearing kinda blanked for awhile. Sorry people of GY you missed the fun show by leaving class early hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Found who I've been looking for.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-5915138922001957500?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/5915138922001957500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=5915138922001957500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5915138922001957500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5915138922001957500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/mel-is-not-at-piahhhhhno-because-her.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-874797286971205295</id><published>2007-01-21T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:19:48.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I FIGURED OUT HOW TO DO FACTORISATION &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/laughing.gif"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all on my ownsome too &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho I was jumping up and down on my bed when I saw the answer. I'm such a nerd please &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-874797286971205295?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/874797286971205295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=874797286971205295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/874797286971205295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/874797286971205295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-figured-out-how-to-do-factorisation.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-5811108557780117499</id><published>2007-01-21T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T17:08:45.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lousy clifton, nigel AND louis are online.&lt;br /&gt;But none of them are replying me ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO &lt;U&gt;FAILLLLLLLLLLL&lt;/U&gt; MATHS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-5811108557780117499?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/5811108557780117499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=5811108557780117499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5811108557780117499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/5811108557780117499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/lousy-clifton-nigel-and-louis-are.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-6953172565938484282</id><published>2007-01-20T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T18:17:22.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #050505" color=#ffff00&gt;Wheee I like this.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;img src="http://xanga.com/images/pleased.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training sucked. But very few people went. I always seem to get there pretty late but I'm still always one of the first ): That's not very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn had OM today. OM IS SO USELESS I DONT WANT TO DO IT ANYMORE ):&lt; And we were kinda unproductive today because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a) Bala and I got there kinda late and then we had to have breakfast heh.&lt;br /&gt;(b) Chloe and Sarah somehow managed to take the WRONG TRAIN to goodness knows where, COMMONWEALTH or something like that wth.&lt;br /&gt;(c) We got sidetracked going to Xin's house&lt;br /&gt;(d) Ms Chloe Wong left her phone at the shopping centre and only found out when her mom called Bala cos the people there called her /:&lt;br /&gt;(e) And we all went back with her to get it urghhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bala's house after that. HAHA. Well. We're not um...done. WE'RE REWRITING THE WHOLE FREAKING SCRIPT FOR THE THIRD TIME WTHHHH. It wasn't raining at goldhill but it was just pouring after chancery court /: WTH AND NO UMBRELLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA HI SARAH :D and dajie come back soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crazy? I was crazy once (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-6953172565938484282?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/6953172565938484282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=6953172565938484282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/6953172565938484282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/6953172565938484282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/wheee-i-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116903190606576864</id><published>2007-01-17T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T21:02:05.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SCHOOL TRAINING TODAYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow haha there were like ALOT of lts girls. Kinda surprising haha. And I was coach again because Min didnt come and we still have no coach &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/!@#$.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; Hohoho and speaking of which I think Coach Leonard is getting quite pissed at me cos I keep asking him if the synchro girls can do something else instead of doing exercises with him &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/silly.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two new synchro people! &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; That's good hohoho. Cheryl and Natalie.They're fast learners! And Cheryl's sculling is like how fast ahha. I couldnt go that fast when I started pfft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I HAD A SUPERSUPER FUNNY CONVERSATION WITH NAZIRAH &lt;U&gt;HITACHI&lt;/U&gt; DURING RAP TODAY &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; While we were doing our work mind you. Talking about Nazi's height! (172 for those who dont know wth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt;So tall huhhhh; you can be a model!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nazi:&lt;/u&gt; Oh yeah! Like Heidi Klum! Or &lt;b&gt;Heedi Kloom&lt;/b&gt; like Michelle calls it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Heedi Kloom?&lt;/B&gt; WTH.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt;Elle! &lt;b&gt;Heedi Kloom&lt;/B&gt; huh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Elle:&lt;/u&gt; What?! NO. &lt;b&gt;HAYDEE Klum!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. IT'S NOT THE END THOUGH. I was telling Nazi bout what Cel told me in China, when WJL said she was fat or something and Cel consoled herself by saying Beyonce had an ass like hers (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nazi:&lt;/u&gt; You know in p5 I was obsesssed with Beyonce. Then I wrote a compo about her&amp;I got the lowest marks in class and my teacher read it out in front of everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt;HAHAHA what was it about?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nazi:&lt;/u&gt;Me, Beyonce&amp;Sean were stranded on an island cos our boat got shipwrecked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt;Who's Sean, YOUR BOYFRIEND?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nazi:&lt;/u&gt; NOOOOO Sean Paul! The rapper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt; HAHAHA OKAYYYY.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nazi:&lt;/u&gt; Anyway you know no one remembers my name they all remember me for the story! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Nazi's gonna go home and dig that compo out for me to read :D Hahaha and there's something else I need to put up (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi, everyone calls me Nazirah,&lt;br /&gt;but you can call me &lt;u&gt;tonight&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HURHURHUR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116903190606576864?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116903190606576864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116903190606576864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116903190606576864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116903190606576864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/school-training-todayyyyyyy-wow-haha_17.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116903128619352594</id><published>2007-01-17T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T18:54:46.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SCHOOL TRAINING TODAYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow haha there were like ALOT of lts girls. Kinda surprising haha. And I was coach again because Min didnt come and we still have no coach &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/!@#$.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; Hohoho and speaking of which I think Coach Leonard is getting quite pissed at me cos I keep asking him if the synchro girls can do something else instead of doing exercises with him &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/silly.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two new synchro people! &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; That's good hohoho. Cheryl and Natalie.They're fast learners! And Cheryl's sculling is like how fast ahha. I couldnt go that fast when I started pfft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I HAD A SUPERSUPER FUNNY CONVERSATION WITH NAZIRAH &lt;U&gt;HITACHI&lt;/U&gt; DURING RAP TODAY &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; While we were doing our work mind you. Talking about Nazi's height! (172 for those who dont know wth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt;So tall huhhhh; you can be a model!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nazi:&lt;/u&gt; Oh yeah! Like Heidi Klum! Or &lt;b&gt;Heedi Kloom&lt;/b&gt; like Michelle calls it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Heedi Kloom?&lt;/B&gt; WTH.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt;Elle! &lt;b&gt;Heedi Kloom&lt;/B&gt; huh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Elle:&lt;/u&gt; What?! NO. &lt;b&gt;HAYDEE Klum!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. IT'S NOT THE END THOUGH. I was telling Nazi bout what Cel told me in China, when WJL said she was fat or something and Cel consoled herself by saying Beyonce had an ass like hers (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nazi:&lt;/u&gt; You know in p5 I was obsesssed with Beyonce. Then I wrote a compo about her&amp;I got the lowest marks in class and my teacher read it out in front of everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt;HAHAHA what was it about?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nazi:&lt;/u&gt;Me, Beyonce&amp;Sean were stranded on an island cos our boat got shipwrecked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt;Who's Sean, YOUR BOYFRIEND?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nazi:&lt;/u&gt; NOOOOO Sean Paul! The rapper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mel:&lt;/u&gt; HAHAHA OKAYYYY.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nazi:&lt;/u&gt; Anyway you know no one remembers my name they all remember me for the story! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Nazi's gonna go home and dig that compo out for me to read :D Hahaha and there's something else I need to put up (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi, everyone calls me Nazirah,&lt;br /&gt;but you can call me &lt;u&gt;tonight&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HURHURHUR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116903128619352594?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116903128619352594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116903128619352594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116903128619352594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116903128619352594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/school-training-todayyyyyyy-wow-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116894354923181720</id><published>2007-01-16T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T18:32:29.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=6&gt;HOHOHO I HAVE BEEN HANDING UP MY HOMEWORK CONSISTENTLY YOU SHITSZZZXX SO YOU SHOULD BE TOO&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="45" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh and I am very offended that everyone thinks I never do my homework and that you can depend on me to be the &lt;u&gt;other person&lt;/u&gt; when you don't do your homework okay. THAT PERSON IS NO MORE &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; I've only handed up one piece of late work so far okay. And I've completed just about everything else early or done too much cos I wasnt listening haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's a picture I wanna put up which Nadia was drawing on during english while muttering under her breath haha but later (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF THIS YEAR IS GONNA ROCK &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116894354923181720?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116894354923181720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116894354923181720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116894354923181720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116894354923181720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/hohoho-i-have-been-handing-up-my.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116878368113365987</id><published>2007-01-14T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T22:08:01.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woah I haven't posted in sometime. Like excluding that one yesterday. Hahaha. Oh well ROUGH updates from what I can remember. Thursday got to training like 45 minutes late but I was still the second one wth. Even Jodie tried leaving the house late but she still ended up the first /: Then I think Cui decided to pair us up according to the order we came in or something so I was doing stretch cords with Jodie andddd we had do do torpedo with them (Just imagine waving your arms above your head) Shite yeah so since it was raining with lightning and stuff all the swimmers were out of the pool and some of the guys started waving at me wthhhhh. Cos they couldn't see Jodie la I was the only one targeted ): AND THEN THEY STARTED TAKING PICTURES OF ME SO UNGLAM I TELL YOU I FEEL SO VIOLATED ): And I couldn't really stop or Cui would kill me or something. Pfft. Hmph I think they got sick of watching me wave at them sooo they wandered off and me and Jodie finally changed actions haha. She dropped the stretch cord on a mat and the FARRER PARK CAT went and started sniffing it when Jodie walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jodie: Oh nooooo the cat is next to my stretch cord! I'm going to dieeeeeeeee. Can I sterilise it first or something?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA then the cat got stuck on the mat! Hahaha. Mmmm. Friday was uneventful except for THE BLOODY JUMPS ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY MS KEZIAH KHOOOOO FINALLY CAME FOR TRAINING HEHEHE :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and I'm still walking like I (I quote) &lt;u&gt;have a coke bottle stuck up my ass.&lt;/u&gt; Damn those jumps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116878368113365987?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116878368113365987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116878368113365987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116878368113365987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116878368113365987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/woah-i-havent-posted-in-sometime.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116869610485269614</id><published>2007-01-13T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T21:51:46.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohhhh Cui would love to kill me now. I've been performing so badly ): Cos I havent been training? Oh well. My whole body aches ): Like my biceps, lower back, thighs, calves, pretty much EVERYTHING. And I cant bend my knees or I'll fall over. Which means I cant walk properly. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lousy OM people came over today haha. Lousylousy Xinyuan and Ranita got lost at the MRT station so Chloe&amp;Sarah had to go hunt for them cos I...um had just left farrer park? Haha wow Cel was high today, she suddenly screamed HELLOOOOOOOO! to some rw girls haha they looked abit shocked. HOHO. And they're very good at digressing which wasnt great cos we had to rewrite the entire script because...I cant remember why but we just did. Pfft. Then went to united square for lunch and we met Elle there :D Hoho. And Chloe went to wisma or something then called back in twenty minutes saying she was like walking to my house from the opposite direction Xinyuan and I were coming from so I told her we'd race her since she was panting so hard haha I thought we'd win but she sprinted there wth. And I sorta hobbled cos I couldnt really walk and XY walked fast and hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE YOU ARE LAME WEBSITE OR SOMETHING HAHA. The thing said NG XINYUAN YOU THINK THAT WWE WRESTLING IS REAL or something like that haha I dont watch wrestling anyhow so forgive me if I get the name wrong but ANYWAY XY said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Huh? You mean it's not real?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOODNESS THAT WAS DAMN STUPID AND FUNNY MS NG HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to finish my commonwealth whatsit thing. Soon. HOHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be bold. Be beautiful.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;I swear that's like one of the stupidest statements I've ever heard (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116869610485269614?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116869610485269614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116869610485269614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116869610485269614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116869610485269614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/ohhhh-cui-would-love-to-kill-me-now.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116860942345071437</id><published>2007-01-12T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T21:43:44.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=6&gt;THANKS FOR ALL THE BIRTHDAY WISHES AND PRESENTS &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; &lt;3 &lt;/font size&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was messed up but the slovenian song was damn cool (: Sorry I have no mood to post I'm too tired ): Maybe another day heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116860942345071437?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116860942345071437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116860942345071437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116860942345071437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116860942345071437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/thanks-for-all-birthday-wishes-and.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116834044880826866</id><published>2007-01-09T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T19:00:49.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grrr. I'm not very happy with my teachers &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/angry.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; My science teacher writes and erases the board like a maniac, and she's NINETEEN for goodness sakes. I asked Ranita to ask her mom how long she'll be teaching us and she'll be around for like HALF A YEAR OMGGGG I'M GONNA FAIL SCIENCE DAMNIT BYEBYE TRIPLE SCIENCE &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/angry.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; And coughcough is gay. And terribly fussy and crazy about deadlines. My commonwealth essay deadline is tomorrow wth. And he just told us today? I mean it's just the plan but STILL. Gah. But Mr Ang's pretty nice haha he think Kate Beckinsale is hot ahaha. Hahah oh and I just realised everyone's done that 2006 thing. Haha I didnt really know what to do but...yeah okay no shoutouts but just pictures, gotta remember all the fun things (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTTTT! Like the veryvery first thing at the start of the year. And one of the best too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y175/ultimatecrapness/collage9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y175/ultimatecrapness/collage9.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class that won best class &lt;U&gt;every single term&lt;/u&gt;. No way I could forget that (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thennnn there was getting into choir! Omg yeah I was so sure I didnt get in when I auditioned cos all the teachers like looked at each other and shook their heads but what the hey haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Malacca trip! First trip of the year, it was pretty fun (: Dont really have any nice group pictures of that so never mind haha. And there was the choir concert! Wow I think we all got sucked into that pretty deep haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/11/00/16290011/2762249987695l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/11/00/16290011/2762249987695l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah then the Bintan trip with the swimming team! Haha freakingggg fun. Um. No pictures of that cos I had no camera and I dont like the other pictures. Hahaha sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then synchro nats and school nats! Both did better than I expected so that was good (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shim1.shutterfly.com/procgserv/47b6d901b3127cce98548bbecd5d00000027100AasnLdy5bsWKg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://shim1.shutterfly.com/procgserv/47b6d901b3127cce98548bbecd5d00000027100AasnLdy5bsWKg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was China Age, third trip. Where everything came together for the end of the year. Yeah first synchro trip, SO fun and I got so close to Mich&amp;Cel on that trip. Haha remember the late night gossip sessions? Haha then we were dead on the day of the competition /: Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/11/00/16290011/3433314607900l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/11/00/16290011/3433314607900l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm well nothing much after that I guess, unless I'm missing out something very big. Haha. Remind me if I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thennn. THE HIGHLIGHT OF THE YEAR. Okay maybe not exactly the highlight of all highlights but it's not something I'll forget anytime soon. NANJING. Beautiful, beautiful Nanjing with all the wonderful people. All the people I met, all the people I got to know better. It's gotta say something when you've only known someone a day but you can still joke with them like you've been best friends your entire life. I still miss them alotttt. Booooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shim1.shutterfly.com/procgserv/47b6cc33b3127cce98548eb8dd3f00000017100AasnLdy5bsWKg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://shim1.shutterfly.com/procgserv/47b6cc33b3127cce98548eb8dd3f00000017100AasnLdy5bsWKg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sydney trip nearly straight after that, it was pretty good to get to spend time with the family after being away for nearly a month so that was nice (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Malaysia trip! Did muchmuch better than I thought I would, and got closer to the rest of the team. Heh my crazy roomates Keziah, Mich&amp;Audrey. Hahaha Audrey's like the coolest junior luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay yay I'm done, I've done everything properly, wound it all up, if a little late haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyone's voices lifted.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116834044880826866?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116834044880826866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116834044880826866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116834044880826866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116834044880826866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/grrr.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116825225293674584</id><published>2007-01-08T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T18:30:55.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I DONT LIKE HER ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booooo. I really miss Ms Heng now ): And she looks so...PLASTIC. Ick. And...I would complain more but she might say I'm &lt;i&gt;maligning&lt;/i&gt; her /: Oh but I complain alot (: And ahemahem is GAYYYYYYY. Like veryvery. He's so fussy! Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrmm tuition's okay so far I've resolved to study chinese reallyreally well this year (: Yeah. Hurhur. And everyone's the same so it helps, kinda. And I have cool teachers! Like everywhere haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO FINISH MY MATH HOMEWORK NOW. REALLY &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116825225293674584?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116825225293674584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116825225293674584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116825225293674584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116825225293674584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-dont-like-her-booooo.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116806385754766087</id><published>2007-01-06T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T14:10:57.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm in a weird mood but PICTURES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0313.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keziah was horrified at how long Min's uniform is HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0314.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LIKE KEZIAH'S UNIFORM AND KEZIAH LIKES MINE BETTER THAN MIN'S &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0316.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BYEBYE KIM ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0327.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're under 6 &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/winky.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0331.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE GUYS TOILET IS DAMN COOL I TELL YOU. Cel was keeping guard outside heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0332.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And thennn we screamed at her to come in &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0333.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went behind to play with the equipment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0336.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have no idea what they use the collander things for, really. Besides that I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0338.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We look like an advert heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0342.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now everyone knows how high I wear my fbts &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/whatevah.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; Can't be helped luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0345.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0346.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry RW people we know we went poking round your bags. They're very interesting if that helps our case haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0348.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We look so pro eh. Haha can see whose bag Cel is carrying. Sorry man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0349.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joy is looking dunnowhere&amp;I have squinty eyes /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0350.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're soaringgggg; Flyingggggg &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/silly.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0352.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r121/lissakhor_2006/CIMG0353.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;APSC &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more pics but we need to do that sorta thing more often! Hehe. Go early for training one day and hide from Cui there?  YAYY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116806385754766087?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116806385754766087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116806385754766087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116806385754766087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116806385754766087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-in-weird-mood-but-pictures-keziah.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116801149298891824</id><published>2007-01-05T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T23:38:13.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS HELL FUN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School sucked&amp;choir ended relatively fast so that was alright. Had a um, &lt;i&gt;nice&lt;/i&gt; chat with Sarah and Leanne before going to choir. I now know what her ultimate dream is &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/whatevah.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYHOOOOOOO. Training! Pretty good except Cui sat on me while i was in a split &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/angry.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;And omg I was going NONONONONO and she was like "Cannot say no! Must say &lt;i&gt;yessssssssss&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;I&gt;yeahhhhhhhhh&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;oooooooooooooooh&lt;/i&gt;." SO wrong. And when I went for training she asked why I didnt come for so long. And I told her I'd only been away for like ONE session wth that's considered long? Hahah Cel thinks she's been thinking of me too much. I dont think that's good hahaha. Yeah and she made me do the 1.5km for not doing the biathlon but it was actually okay (: I swam so slowly that I skipped all the speed training and I actually did EXTRA so I could avoid her &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; Yay I changed my mind I think I'll skip more often. The 1000 fly's really not that bad lah &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND PARTY AFTER THAT! Seriously, seriously the most fun synchro party we've ever had, even though very few people went. We ran to united square to buy Kim's present cos we all had no time and we sprinted back like screaming when there were no cars and we dashed across the road screaming RUNRUNRUN! HAHAHA. And Keziah&amp;Joy were like in their UNIFORMS HAHA. But we managed to get back on time! :D Thennnnn we crashed the guys' toilet! Hahah we spent like fifteen minutes hanging around so no one would see us go in and we were like screaming and having funnnn inside heh. It's damn cool I tell you, like the china toilets! So funnnn &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; Hahah then we went behind to play with the lts equipment and PHOTOSSSSSS &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/LAUGHING.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; Joy's sending them to me now so up tomorrow? &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; Yay omg we were so high today &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW I LOVE XANGA SMILIES &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/HEART2.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116801149298891824?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116801149298891824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116801149298891824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116801149298891824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116801149298891824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/today-was-hell-fun-d-school.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116790720853669540</id><published>2007-01-04T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T18:40:08.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M TIRED AND MY BODY ACHES ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit i'm never skipping another apsc team whatevershit thing again ): Damnnnnn. Cui made me do 1000 fly last night and on top of that I have to do the actual swimming/running distance ): Did the running before getting into the pool haha. 11 laps around the baby pool! Haha. Which means we probably didnt run more than 1.2 HOHOHO. Mostly land training with the stretch cords and my whole body aches now ): I have knee joint painnnnnnn. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow choir performance yesterday was sorta bad, like we sounded really weak and stuff. Busking in the canteen today was pretty good though, POWERFUL (: Our synchro presentation kinda sucked cos I brought the wrong powerpoint so that was my bad and the stupid dvd wouldn't play /: Gah. But everyone was pretty drawn to the Olympics video we showed, even the people form other ccas. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth my sister just refused to wear bloomers &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/whatevah.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; Loser haha who the hell doesnt wear her bloomers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116790720853669540?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116790720853669540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116790720853669540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116790720853669540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116790720853669540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-tired-and-my-body-aches-shit-im.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116771238789340740</id><published>2007-01-02T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T12:33:08.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a new year which means RESOLUTIONS&lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes I shouldve done this several days ago, but I am a procrastinator (That's going to be one of my resolutions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;RESOLUTIONS!&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Keep my room clean (Or at least the table)&lt;br /&gt;2. SYF 2007!&lt;br /&gt;3. Improve my synchro scores (:&lt;br /&gt;4. At least a B for chinese (&amp;an A for every other subject)&lt;br /&gt;5. TRIPLE SCIENCE!&lt;br /&gt;6. Hand up my work ON TIME. Hohoho. And file everything neatly. And take notes religiously.&lt;br /&gt;7. Improve my swimming times (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;8. I will not bitch about&lt;/s&gt; Okay nevermind that one.&lt;br /&gt;8. Less time on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;9. I will be nice to my sister. Even if she steals my stuff, annoys me in school, sucks up to my friends etcetc.&lt;br /&gt;10. Go for training as often as I can and not skip just cos I feel like it. &lt;br /&gt;11. Not more than 10 demerits for the whole of next year. And I won't get my phone confiscated. &lt;br /&gt;12. I will be nice. &lt;br /&gt;13. Anything else that will make me a better person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can and will add to this at any point in the middle of the year. &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt; I think I'll add that to the profile-y thing to remind myself heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I skipped training today. Kinda broke one resolution already but I'm SICK okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it me or are those word verification thingees getting longer and longer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116771238789340740?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116771238789340740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116771238789340740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116771238789340740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116771238789340740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-new-year-which-means-resolutions.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116761857907446523</id><published>2007-01-01T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T10:29:39.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A new year.&lt;br /&gt;A new beginning?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new beginning? I don't know if I want that. It's been an amazing year, one of the best I've ever had. No, not one of; &lt;i&gt;the best&lt;/i&gt;. First year in secondary school, first year in choir, first year in the senior team. So many firsts, but yet I've accomplished so many things that I never thought I would, and God's honestly really blessed me this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There've been so many upsets this year, so many things I've heard, seen. But then, no one comes out of things like these any worse for wear, just tougher, knowing how to deal with it the next time round. And then there're all the people who help you pull through it, who listen, stick up for you, who give you great advice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there're all the good things that've happened. They easily outnumber all the bad things that happened (: Yayyyy. But really, all the new people I've met, all the trips I've gone on, all the time I've been able to spend with my friends and family. Lord, You've really blessed me. All the opportunities to better myself, everything. For everyone who made this year so special; THANK YOU &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116761857907446523?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116761857907446523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116761857907446523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116761857907446523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116761857907446523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116756755873453905</id><published>2006-12-31T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T20:19:19.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE XANGA SMILIES &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" width="95" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116756755873453905?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116756755873453905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116756755873453905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116756755873453905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116756755873453905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-love-xanga-smilies.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116753696995197907</id><published>2006-12-31T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T11:49:30.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHA BIATHLON THIS MORNING...&lt;br /&gt;And I didnt go :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celeste called me up last night though, begging me to go. And providing all sorts of crappy reasons as to why going would make my life better /: Which is precisely how I got dragged into going for the China trip (although that WAS good) and um, I dont know what else, but the main story is that Celeste is very good at tempting people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nearly went. I told her if Keziah went I'd go, and she couldn't get her so now she's angry at me /: Haha. But apparently only Celeste, Joy and Mich showed up so I didnt really miss anything (: She called me at seven in the morning wth because I said she could. Nyehhhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhowwww. Last night's dinner. Ahem. Probably the same as every year, everyone ignores us. Eh no this year was even worse, the minute I stepped into the house, some woman I dont even recognize came up to me and said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh are you the performer/in the performing arts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahma: She's in synchronized swimming!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so you're not in the performing arts I thought you were...(Rattles on and on about thinking I'm in the performing arts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Melissa: Um, I'm in the choir as well. (I said this about five times while she was rattling on and on, IGNORING me)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh but still you're not in theatre or anything are you. Then that's not the performing arts! (Walks away clucking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY HELL WOMAN YOU THINK IT'S VERY EASY TO DO SYNCHRONIZED SWIMMING?! AND I BET YOU CAN'T CARRY A SINGLE NOTE WTH. She made me sound like I was doing synchro/choir cos I flunked out of the next best option ): SUCKER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay basically other than that it was pretty much the same. Except my grandparents came to talk to me alot :D Haha yeah and I mean I was just sitting there stoning, waiting for Chelsea to reply my messages and they just sat down next to me to talk. And even when we ran out of things to talk about it was just nice to have them sitting there beside me, when they could've been talking to all the people that they probably havent seen in a year. Haha oh well but then I've been missing for a couple of months with the trips and stuff so maybe its sorta the same? Haha I like talking to my grandfather really. He seems to be the only one that treats me like family from &lt;i&gt;that side&lt;/i&gt;. Maybe cos I treat him like part of mine, and he's the only grandfather I've known for a whole thirteen...nearly fourteen years. The other one kinda...dropped out of the picture when I was nine. Not passed away, just dropped out. But I just think that the others on that side don't like me very much so...heh. Oh well I dont like them a whole bunch either anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Im pmsing ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116753696995197907?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116753696995197907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116753696995197907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116753696995197907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116753696995197907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/hahaha-biathlon-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116745920016671001</id><published>2006-12-30T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T14:13:20.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My legs don't ache after being pulled more than 180 degrees apart. Weird. Okay I just put my leg up on the chair, NOW it hurts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the sides of my waist hurt more, huhhhh. And I think I broke Jodie's fingers, squeezing them so hard. I felt something crack haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I FINALLY WOKE UP LATE :D 1230 :D Hohoho. Yawn Tay's dinner tonight /: Cough. More later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116745920016671001?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116745920016671001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116745920016671001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116745920016671001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116745920016671001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-legs-dont-ache-after-being-pulled.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116740567683781342</id><published>2006-12-29T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T23:21:17.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have horrible horrible stomach cramps, but thanks to Colpermin, THEY ARE NO MORE :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir today was draggy but our item for orientation is funny. Disorganized, but funny :D Alyssa and Li-shan came! Hohoho. Anyhowww went for training straight after that :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry I know choir took up like my entire day but for some reason training is always more interesting, no matter how tough.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stretched like crazy today, and I got there so early. At 530! But Joy was already there, with her friend and after she left we attempted sleeping on the floor :D And...that kinda failed. Yeah. SOOOO we went to sit outside :D And Cel immediately rushed from home when she found out both of us were there :D Yeahhh so we played spoon while stretching even though training hadnt started and CJL came and scolded us /: And then made us go stretch ): Three different ways wth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/376099/Picture%202.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/200/486979/Picture%202.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First way was just straight down touching the floor for thirty seconds, on the same side as the leg being stretched. Not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second way was painfullllllll. Straight down foot touching the floor for thirty seconds, on your body's other side from the one being stretched, across your chest. Sososo painful. Plus CJL squashed my face so hard while doing that and Jodie was laughing haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third was from the side, touching your ear. Not too bad I suppose. All of them lying on the floor ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretching was veryvery traumatising today I think, Celeste was crying like crazy and ohmygoodness she looked like she was in so much pain that Joy&amp;I started crying for her as well. Yeah like really. I nearly cried while I was doing and Jodie cried a bit and Joy looked pretty comfortable /: My thighs acheeee ): Plus those horrible horrible cramps came back but they disappeared when I swam and they came back when I stopped ): But thanks to Aunty Esther and her lift home I felt better :D Oh and Colpermin :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I DON'T WANNA DO THE BIATHLON DAMNIT ):&lt;br /&gt;Buttt I laugh at the people who didn't go for the Christmas swim and aren't planning on going for the biathlon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3000m + 100 X 100m = 3000m + 10000m = 130000m = 13K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO. Yeah lah not alot to all those serious swimmers but we generally do this sorta thing so it's considered a threat. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO TRAINING TOMORROW :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116740567683781342?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116740567683781342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116740567683781342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116740567683781342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116740567683781342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-have-horrible-horrible-stomach.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116739953449313053</id><published>2006-12-28T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T21:38:54.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Check &lt;a href=http://www.nst.com.my/Current_News/nst/Friday/Sport/20061222090313/Article/index_html&gt;&lt;u&gt;this&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  out! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note that they put a picture of the Singapore team rather than Malaysia Gemilang. That's gotta say &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; :D And those three silvers they won weren't from another team beating them, it's cos they were beaten by their own teammates /: Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow! Went to farrer park to pick up the skirt from Rachelllll&lt;33 Thank you dearie, now I have a skirt for Ms Heng's thangamajangy :D Yay. And then took a bus to school where I had to wait like an hour for the bookshop to open /: And this's all cos I forgot to bring the slip to collect my books yesterday AND cos I didnt get Nadine's word bank book. Eeee it's not nice anymore! It looks so...modern. I like my old book more, thank you very much (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn going to meet Nicole Chua, Char and May Ann later to go to Orchard Hotel. AND I GOT THE PRETTY COURT SHOES LEANNE HAS :D Damn theyre comfortable :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116739953449313053?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116739953449313053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116739953449313053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116739953449313053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116739953449313053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/check-this-out-d-please-note-that-they_28.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116722041922480839</id><published>2006-12-27T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T19:53:39.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woah yesterday was fun :D Watched night at the museum, way better than I thought it'd be :D And I saw Yvette! Hahaha. We had like so much time before the movie we just walked around rather aimlessly but heyyyyy :D Hahah. I'm waiting for the pictures from Cel! Oh and we got to training like fifteen minutes late but that was okay since we made up like 80% of the total number of people that went :D Haha yeah do the maths. Woah lotsa pictures from training :D Haha but we all look quite demented in the pool and we all have puffy caps ): Darn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/494464/IMG_5475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/200/359050/IMG_5475.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/640130/IMG_5477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/200/366892/IMG_5477.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/884385/IMG_5476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/200/124047/IMG_5476.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/463007/IMG_5480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/200/689226/IMG_5480.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.5km warmdown and then we played :D I just realised 1.5k's actually pretty short :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir today was...long and draggy ): I dont know how Im gonna cope next year, syf practices and training, one after the other. Singing seriously takes alot of energy out of you, I mean I came home and I fell asleep straight away. I dont even do that after swimming! Haha. Ohhhhh I am screwed for next year /: Ohohoh and I didnt go for training tonight :D Too tired. I can see Jodie didnt go either! Haha. And suddenly I'm supposed to perform for Ms Heng's farewell? Ehhhh. Orchard Hotel tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116722041922480839?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116722041922480839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116722041922480839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116722041922480839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116722041922480839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/woah-yesterday-was-fun-d-watched-night.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116710273890959768</id><published>2006-12-26T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T11:41:46.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOHOHO I'M FINALLY GOING OUT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the synchro girls! :D So excitingggggg :D What lah I have no life this's exciting okay! Hohoho. But it's RAINING ): And it's been doing that for the past...3 hours plus. Since before I woke up anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to Katrina on msn nowwww :D Hohohoh random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay leaving soon byebye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116710273890959768?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116710273890959768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116710273890959768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116710273890959768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116710273890959768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/hohoho-im-finally-going-out-d-with.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116703525876619332</id><published>2006-12-25T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T16:27:39.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/607620/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/155897/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pictures from the trip! Just afew, I'm too lazy to upload the rest right now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Keziah for the captions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO AND MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My presents this year kinda sucked /: Urgh, just about all the things people bought for me are useless, or I'll never use them so yeah. Or they gave me clothes which I wont wear. SOOOO it's safer just to give me money, really. The only gifts that were okay were the speakers from my parents and a pair of slippers from relatives. AND the money (: HOHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally saw the relatives and all that! I havent seen them for maybe two months plus? Cos of china, then sydney, and malaysia. They all said I look very different. Hurhur. Like more muscular&amp;amp;tanned. SOME DON'T EVEN KNOW THAT I SWIM /: These arent distant relatives okay THEY SHOULD KNOW. Oh well. I'm done, pictures up another time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116703525876619332?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116703525876619332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116703525876619332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116703525876619332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116703525876619332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/pictures-from-trip-just-afew-im-too.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116696619857379153</id><published>2006-12-24T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T21:16:38.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/263540/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/84261/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;China trip! Camwhoring in the car (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gotta love picasa :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I still hate PCs though, and Im such a noob it's only half funny. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hohoho thanks Vonvon! :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116696619857379153?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116696619857379153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116696619857379153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116696619857379153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116696619857379153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/china-trip-camwhoring-in-car-gotta.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116694770781027723</id><published>2006-12-24T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T17:04:31.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO FREAKS I'M BORED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xmas swim this morning was alright, I think we overswam though ): GRRR. But more people turned up than I expected, loadsa the junior team. Even Jesslyn! Haha who didn't go on friday cos she was 'too tired'. She didnt even compete lah please how could she be tired?! /: And according to Celeste we finished our 5k within the first hour and a half so CJL made us swim more. Grrrrr. Hoho at least we finished before rw :D Not too bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After was fun though, we gave out sweets to everyone :D HOHOHO. Haha the little kids all wanted some and we had so many that we told everyone to just take a handful and even if they didnt want it we just dumped it on them (: Ehhh but some people just daoed us when we asked them luh. Grrr. Especially the rw people, the girls are all pretty nice though, 'specially one of them (: (No that doesnt count Money. Hoho pun unintended.) The guys all looked like it was too embarrassing to take sweets from us /: WHATEVER MAN, WHAT'S WRONG WITH TAKING SWEETS?! Haha. Anyhooo the rest were more or less nice and we managed to give away nearly all our sweets :D SIX PACKS of fruitplus okay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've realised I haven't had much time for myself these hols. &lt;i&gt;This&lt;/i&gt; isn't counted okay. Actually I'm not really sure what's counted but whatever it is, I ain't getting none of it ): Yawnnnn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAG PEOPLE! I see the counter jumping but no tags ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116694770781027723?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116694770781027723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116694770781027723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116694770781027723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116694770781027723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-freaks-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116679992144681430</id><published>2006-12-22T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T23:05:21.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I'M BACKKKKK :D&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia was cool and fun and WHEEEEEEE :D The trip was so short, I can give a day-by-day recount :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;17th December (Sunday)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up so freaking early for dunno what, but I was on time :D Only like six of us were? Haha. Check in took like an hour cos we had so many bags, but we looked super pro, same tracksuit, same bag :D And all the roomies walked around for about half an hour before boarding, but cos we were so bored and we couldn't afford anything in the shops anyway, we just rode back and forth on the travellators :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plane ride was only like an hour, pretty sucky ): Got to the hotel/apartments but thanks to SOMEBODY we were left roomless for a few hours ): Crashed in Meishan/Annette/Cel/Min's room in the meantime and we helped them rearrange the furniture :D Haha we did exactly the same in ours, a bedroom with a superSUPER king sized bed, a family room, and an empty living room meant for when we did land training which we never used (: Anyhow the long wait meant that we got a BIGGER room butttttttttttt it was a corner room and &lt;u&gt;right at the end of the frickin long corridor.&lt;/u&gt; Seriously, anyone who walked to our room would complain about it. Booo. Slept and went for training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE POOL WAS DISGUSTING. Little black bits floated around in front of my face, the water was so murky everyone's directions got messed up underwater cos you couldn't see more than two metres in front of you. Grrrr. Plus it was freezing. Like icy freezing. I realised I get tired more easily in cold pools even though you're not supposed to cos I use up so much energy warming up haha. And the platform was so narrow I was afraid I'd walk off it /: Haha. Anyhoooo there were divers there too! But they don't have a patch on our China gang alrightttttttt. Ohoh and screwed up my practice session. Yeah ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;18th December (Monday)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up pretty early for training; we kinda expected to be there from like 0730 to 2000 or SOMETHING but CJL let us go back early, at like 2 :D Watched videos etc, not much happened lah. Walked to the hawker centre for dinner :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;19th December (Tuesday)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPETITION DAY! Haha ohmy all our rooms got switched cos the 12&amp;Unders had to get ready earlier so Audrey went to CJL'S room and we were dreading having ______ come stay with us but we got CELESTE instead! :D Hohoho. We were slightly late I think, didn't really get to eat properly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well only solos on that day so everyone else came later and ohmygoodness performance time. I honestly think that might be the calmest I've ever been before a competition. Haha. Once I started walking it was just WHOOOOOOO. Nervousness all gone :D Haha I think there was one part where I couldn't be bothered to hold my breath so I was just thinking &lt;I&gt;Aiyah, come up lah, who cares?&lt;/i&gt; Hurhur. Oh well :D And I remember being pretty happy-go-lucky after that bit cos I can never hold my breath then so I was thinking &lt;i&gt;it's over it's over :D &lt;/i&gt; Hohoho. Joyce came and told me after that that my artistic and dunno what crap was very good and my smile was very charming and dunno what and &lt;u&gt;that my technical and whatever needs working on.&lt;/u&gt; Boooo. Okay haha. Hmmm Aunty Lena told me pretty much the same thing&amp;that the other judges talked about it and dunno what lah. Huh. Cel, Michelle&amp;Keziah just totally EXPLODED in the water, especially M&amp;K :D And Keziah got a 7.4! :D And by some miracle, I got all sixes :D HOHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGURES! Hohoho, I made a new friend! Katrina! From the Malaysian national team, she's fourteen and she's only been doing synchro for two years and she can dance like WOAH. Hohoho she was doing her figures behind me thank goodness but she was really nice and she said hi and everything :D Kelly's jealous :D&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The first figure was okay, I don't think I moved too much, but I didn't go as slow as I could've. Highest score was pretty good though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second figure was pretty screwed up, I'm not entirely sure why I got the score I did though. It felt correct to me, I moved veryyyy little (less than normal anyhow) and I went slow-ish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRD FIGURE WAS SO FRICKIN SCREWED UP LIKE HELLOOOOOOOO ): Ohmygoodness. I remember asking Kelly which side I should face, just to confirm. And she&amp;Katrina told me, they reassured me like SEVERAL TIMES &lt;U&gt;AND I STILL FACED THE WRONG FREAKING DIRECTION&lt;/U&gt; ): Basically you're supposed to face the judges/wall when you turn, and cos I lift up my left leg and everyone else does right, I COPIED EVERYONE IN FRONT OF ME WITHOUT THINKING and when I turned I didn't see the red marking and I started thinking &lt;i&gt;Shit did I move that far? OH CRAP I'M FACING THE WRONG DIRECTION&lt;/I&gt; Ohmygoodness I think I got abit flustered after that and I FAILED. Lowest score was...3.1 maybe? URGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was worried that my fourth figure would fail too, cos everytime I did a chongqi in training I fell over ): BUT OHMYGOODNESS MY HIGHEST SCORE WAS SEVENNNNN :D Which means it must've been reasonably high and the spin down was straight :D Oh man I wish someone'd videoed it haha. Went back late after waiting for Keziah to finish and had dinner at some funny chinese restaurant while the others had PIZZA HUT WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up late watching a show on Discovery Channel about ICE STORMS :D COOL OKAY. But I kinda fell asleep halfway and had some funny dream where I jumped and my foot lashed out, hitting the table, resulting in a hollow thunking noise, me yelling, and Keziah suddenly sitting up straight. HAHAHA. And Audrey fell asleep on the couch, bringing her back was like how hard, she's so heavy PLUS she was sorta sleeptalking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;20th December (Wednesday)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;NO EVENTS :D We just sat on top getting high and screaming whenever one of us was performing. And waving occasionally to whoever walked past :D Oh and doing the headpieces and gelatin and whatever. MA FANNNN. Hahah okay and we had a dinner after that! At the Copthorne Orchid :D Ohmygoodness before that we were talking about where the Copthorne in Singapore was and I said there was one next to RTC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle: Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Melissa: Yeah, the Copthorne Orchid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh [Silence]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Michelle. It's not an orchid you know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Keziah laughs like crazy]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I retold Joy, Kelly, Cel etc in the bus on the way there and Michelle overheard and went, "HUH, YOU MEAN IT'S NOT AN ORCHID?" HAHAHHAHA ohmygoodness. It was something like that anyway. So lousy can. ANYHOW. The dinner! Speeches and everything were boring like hell, so everyone was still asleep when they started giving out awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...from APSC SINGAPORE!"&lt;br /&gt;[Everyone starts cheering wildly]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness when we were done we were all like looking around thinking, &lt;I&gt;wait, who won a prize?&lt;/i&gt; Haha it took us like three minutes to figure out that Celeste and Min won third for duet :D Haha that one was really unexpected. Katrina and her partner won gold, not surprising (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...AQUATIC PERFORMANCE SWIM CLUB!"&lt;br /&gt;[Silence...then parents&amp;Malaysian team start cheering]&lt;br /&gt;[Everyone else starts cheering]&lt;br /&gt;And then we start looking around and wondering what on earth we won for. HAHAHA. And then the Malaysian team DANCED! Wth lah they were so freaking good like one person can just start with a move and everyone else will just pick up, totally synchronized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEDAL TALLY&lt;br /&gt;13-15 Duet, Huimin and Celeste (3/10 pairs)&lt;br /&gt;Open Tech Duet, Cheryl and Jodie (3/5 pairs)&lt;br /&gt;Open Free Team, APSC (2/7 teams)&lt;br /&gt;Open Team Combi, APSC (3/8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat at the back with Irene! Hurhurhur she's very funny :D She'll just randomly shout "I SAW STARBUCKS!" or "I SAW MCDONALD'S!" or something funny haha. We crashed their room after that :D Hurhur but four of them already left! Katrina, Zylane, Zyanne and Jillian. (Hahah I think Zylane and Zyanne are such cool names, I like names starting with Z) Talked lots with Mandy and Irene though :D Then Joy&amp;Kelly crashed OUR room to watch tv and eat instant noodles :D Lousy Michelle fell asleep at like 12 lah, where's the celebratory spirit? HAHA. Cheryl came to fetch Joy&amp;Kelly at around 2.30, sorta in the same way we go fetch BABY AUDREY :D Hohoho. Packed abit, but we still had ALOT of stuff left on the floor. Slept at...three? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;21st December (Thursday)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Audrey woke us up screaming "IT'S 8.35! WAKE UP IT'S 8.35!" It didn't exactly sink in for a few seconds that check out was at 8.45 /: Shiettttttt. Haha so we rushed like crazy and we left ALOT of food in the room ): Hahaha oh well. The joys of bringing a huge suitcase; I didn't need to fold a single thing, I just tossed everything inside :D Like literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally went out! Longgggg bus ride to Penang Hill where we had to take like two frickin slow trains up /: Each ride too like fifteen minutes? Pfft. But we took lotsa pictures going up :D Yay :D Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lunch at Tanjong Club then JUSCO :D Hohoho such a cool, overpriced shopping centre, we had fun window shopping though. Haha and I kinda spent a fair bit at Sasa since it was cheaper there than in Singapore :D We sorta ran around retardedly towards the end, LIKE THE AMAZING RACE :D Haha and ohmy when Aunty Esther was briefing us when we got there someone suddenly tapped me on the shoulder and it was KATRINA :D With the KL team, even though they were supposed to leave like the night before. They decided to stay one more night and they were supposed to leave at two but they got caught up with buying stuff and they were still there at four /: Haha sounds kinda like us :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flight back was good, we got back at around 10.45 and we spent quite a long time by the carousel doing nothing. HAHA and we picked up some guy's bag thinking it was ours and we threw it back when we found out it wasnt (Okay it doesn't seem that funny but it was when it happened alright. Don't question post-competition retardation). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the parents were waiting outside! Haha I saw Keziah's sister! She doesn't look as much like Keziah as I thought! Haha. And DLS was there! Taking pictures and everything. HOHOHO and while we were taking a group picture Matt suddenly shouted, "Smile at the camera &lt;u&gt;Audrey&lt;/u&gt;!" And everyone went "Oooooooooooh" :D Oh this's just a love story waiting to unfold :D We've been saying that the whole trip and I've known it since nationals this year :D I SHALL DOCUMENT IT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmy everything's over and I feel so free now (: I CAN GO OUT! Hmmm maybe I'll go for training tonight, just to warm down and play and whatever :D Hokay that was a long post :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;Walaooooo I thought we were playing waterpolo or something but nooooo ): 2K warmdown swim doing crazy stuff, singing etc. We cheated CJL of about half the distance though :D And only Keziah, Joy&amp;I showed up, Michelle left early. Wth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116679992144681430?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116679992144681430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116679992144681430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116679992144681430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116679992144681430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-backkkkk-d-malaysia-was-cool-and.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116626010538294937</id><published>2006-12-16T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T17:09:04.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;WE'RE LEAVING TOMORROW :D&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last trip for the year (: Haha. Training today was alright, did quite a lot of figures and CJL got quite pissed at me. She's been doing that quite alot the past few days /: Hmmm anyhow didn't really have speed training and we all did routine so I was cameraperson (: Filming team and combi and stuff. Anyhow yes the point is after I finished filming team, CJL told me to film the combi so I sat down on a little bench and this little boy, probably around five years old came and sat down to me. Haha so fine lah, I let him look at my goggles and stuff, he kept staring at himself in it /: HAHAH THE MAKINGS OF A VAIN SWIMMER! Haha. Anyhow while I was filming the combi I felt this persistent insect that kept landing on my leg. Yeah as in I really thought it was an insect. So just shake your leg and continue. Haha I finally realised it was the little kid poking my legs with a bunch of twigs /: Haha so I decided, just let him poke and ignore him (: Haha I'm not the type who'll tell him to piss off or whatever lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;i&gt;poke&lt;/i&gt;, no reaction. &lt;i&gt;Poke&lt;/I&gt;, again, still no reaction.&lt;i&gt; Poke&lt;/i&gt;, one last time, just to see if she has any nerves or not. No reaction. What to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pokepokepokepokepokepokepokepokepoke.&lt;br /&gt;POKE.&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mumblemumble. I got so pissed lah I just kept moving around with the camera which is probably why the combi vid is so shaky. And he just kept following me, &lt;i&gt;pokepokepoke&lt;/i&gt;-ing ): And once I was done, he even followed me right across the pool to CJL and he followed me when I went to do deckwork before the routine /: Haha LiJiaoLian had to chase him away for me (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho anyhoooo Cel&amp;I decided to attempt getting rid of our tanlines while we stayed back to do figures :D Haha and like just when we pulled down the straps (so the costume becomes a tube) it clouded over /: Hah and straight after you finish your figure, don't breathe first, PULL UP your costume, main priority (: Haha. And suddenly as I was coming up from reverse catalina (don't think about that, imagine looking up from beneath the water) there was this huge FLASH and I dropped my leg and looked at Celeste and then BOOM. Haha Keziah, Cel&amp;I like SPRINTED out of the pool haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sheng Siong after that to buy stuff for the trip. Bought ALOT. Too much I think. Haha. Adeline, Val, Celeste, Kelly, Jodie, Michelle&amp;I went, plus Val's boyfriend who suddenly turned up. Scary okay, I turned around and he was suddenly behind me /: Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/605580/16-12-06_1415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/911492/16-12-06_1415.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, we bought ALOT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/190954/16-12-06_1517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/879458/16-12-06_1517.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch with Cel&amp;Kelly :D Haha Kelly was very outraged when she saw the METHODIST GIRLS HIGH SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"There is no HIGH SCHOOL!" *bangs fists on table*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. That was funny (: OKAY I REALLY NEED TO PACK, I haven't even started. But wait, pics from yesterday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/775032/15-12-06_1157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/668592/15-12-06_1157.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy was so happy to find her name plastered all over a big christmas tree (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/610386/15-12-06_1159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/461138/15-12-06_1159.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy, that she in fact jumped for Joy (: Haha okay sorry that was lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/371832/15-12-06_1328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/426327/15-12-06_1328.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celeste folded little cranes outta strawberry wrappers (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/917407/15-12-06_1330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/277687/15-12-06_1330.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Will you marry me?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/588928/15-12-06_1331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/25196/15-12-06_1331.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy got engaged NINE TIMES today. To who, I wonder. Cough. &lt;font size=1&gt;n___/n_____(:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay okay time to pack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116626010538294937?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116626010538294937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116626010538294937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116626010538294937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116626010538294937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/were-leaving-tomorrow-d-my-last-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116619247108688624</id><published>2006-12-15T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T22:21:11.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Training was so draggy tonight ): And thennn we had the meeting and Joy's surprise party :D Haha Aunty Wendy was going through the rules and then she said (I quote) "if you all want to B-I-T-C-H, save it for later." And I could see Celeste's brain working to figure out what she'd just said, like looking around thinking &lt;i&gt;B...I...T...C...H. B...I...What does that spell?&lt;/I&gt; HAHA then suddenly she went OHHH :D HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ohmy this morning (afternoon?) after we got out of the pool CJL asked us to &lt;i&gt;ba ... sai diao.&lt;/i&gt; Haha I had no idea what she was saying until Jodie told me she wanted us to tan off our tanlines /: Haha like pull down the straps and tan. Quite obscene  but we didn't do it anyway and I don't think we'd be able to tan that fast. We only have like...a day left? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;WE ONLY HAVE ONE STUPID DAY LEFT! :DDD&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116619247108688624?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116619247108688624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116619247108688624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116619247108688624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116619247108688624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/training-was-so-draggy-tonight-and.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116617081854478739</id><published>2006-12-15T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T16:20:32.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Our plan fell through ): No point saying what it was about now anyway since nothing's coming outta it. BOOOOOO. Anyhow training today was...alright. A bit of speed training but it wasn't too bad I guess. And I realised how dependent I am on my goggles, for some reason I just couldn't hold my breath without my goggles. Grrrr. I was fine the last time before the China comp but now...URGH. I think I'm gonna drown while performing or something /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch at Novena with Celeste, Joy, Cheryl and Jodie :D Haha this's seriously the closest I get to going out, it's so sad ): Anyhoooo Nadine was performing for the lunchtime thing, Mama was there as well so I went off to eat after she finished. Haha we were at mos burger for around one or two hours? Doing the usual things haha. Somehow every lunch turns into a gossip/bitchfest haha. Went to cold storage to buy stuff for the China - No, wait, &lt;U&gt;MALAYSIA&lt;/U&gt; trip, energy bars and marshmallows :D Haha. Me and Cel keep saying CHINA TRIP CHINA TRIP and everyone we say it to goes CHINA TRIP?! Haha. And then went to watsons to get Joy&amp;Annette's birthday presents! (: And it's so sad, now when we leave we don't say SEE YOU TOMORROW, we say SEE YOU IN &lt;U&gt;A FEW HOURS&lt;/U&gt; ): Urgh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training/meeting later, and I need to pack! I somehow have a feeling that I won't start til tomorrow though /:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116617081854478739?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116617081854478739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116617081854478739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116617081854478739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116617081854478739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/our-plan-fell-through-no-point-saying.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116608325295004349</id><published>2006-12-14T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T16:00:53.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didn't get into the water today /: I'm not entirely sure if I wanted to but I felt a bit sick so yeah. But Mei-Shan looked MUCH worse than me and she went in after awhile so I felt a bit bad bout that. AHHH. Oh well they got a cameraperson to do the filming since I wasn't swimming, I think I arch my back when I film for some reason, and it hurts ALOT now. Rarh. Sooo I just wrote down all my figures AND THE PAPER FLEW INTO A PUDDLE WHILE I WAS FILMING ): At least the ink didn't smudge, so I'm just giving it to CJL anyway :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the end of today, we should (hopefully) have a nice video to put on youtube :D FINALLY. Haha all the rest were far too spasticated, this one should be good. That is, if Uncle Zahil (is that how you spell it?) remembers to film it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch at KK's Delifrance with Celeste, Min, Jodie, Kelly&amp;Joy! Haha I think this might be the closest I get to going out /: Haha Min left early for her prefect thingee and we just sat and talked crap as usual :D And when some people started eyeing our table we shifted to Macdonalds! Hurhur and then talked SOMEMORE :D Haha I think we just spent around 1-2 hours talking, it's quite weird actually, once you get off the bus (since we all generally can take the same buses) it's so QUIET. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/554269/14-12-06_1238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/455606/14-12-06_1238.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Celeste and Joy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/527716/14-12-06_1239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/741338/14-12-06_1239.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CELESTE SO PREEEETY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/598492/14-12-06_1306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/320/702280/14-12-06_1306.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy's so gay, she wore her performance costume under her clothes cos she forgot to bring underwear /: HAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;(Don't kill me, Joy)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116608325295004349?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116608325295004349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116608325295004349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116608325295004349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116608325295004349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/didnt-get-into-water-today-im-not_14.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116599820453147822</id><published>2006-12-13T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T16:23:25.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM ANGRY. There wasn't training this morning and no one told me ): Oh well at least Michelle was there so she accompanied me when CJL asked us to train since we were there already. ARGH. Oh well after training went to KK to get food with Jodie&amp;Michelle and we somehow started talking about dramas. HAHA. Prison Break, Desperate Housewives, Grey's Anatomy etc. Haha. Then Michelle started on Laguna Beach and she went, "How can anyone have so many break-ups, make-ups, hook-ups and make outs?!" HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;CHINA PICTURES! &lt;A HREF="http://givemesexy.shutterfly.com/action/pictures?a=67b0de21b326a73da4b5"&gt;HERE&lt;/A&gt; AND &lt;A HREF="http://givemesexy.shutterfly.com/action/pictures?a=67b0de21b326a0cb65e8"&gt;HERE!&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay I'm done (: I uploaded veryyy few of Keziah and Min's pictures, but the ones I did are HIGHLIGHTS :D Sorta. Hahah. And I gave up on captioning after awhile. Alright time for training!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116599820453147822?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116599820453147822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116599820453147822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116599820453147822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116599820453147822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-angry.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116593742461627988</id><published>2006-12-12T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T23:30:26.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Training was kinda useless tonight. Haha. But it wasn't too bad cos Keziah wasn't doing team so I could talk rubbish with her (: Or maybe it was useless cos I talked to her too much. HAHA. Anyhoooo I found out lotsa scandalous stuffs! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I KNOW WHO I'M ROOMING WITH :D Keziah, Michelle&amp;Some younger doode. Haha, not sure who yet but I reserved Audrey! YAY. Haha Keziah was saying how she would die if she stayed with me or Michelle, cos she she claims we take a long time getting outta the room, primping and shit. (Which is totally untrue okay. I can get dressed and get to training in ten minutes flat; maybe Michelle though.) And now she got landed with both of us! Haha. But she knows we're gonna have a hell lotta fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116593742461627988?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116593742461627988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116593742461627988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116593742461627988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116593742461627988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/training-was-kinda-useless-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116590589871970818</id><published>2006-12-12T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T14:45:13.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohmygoodness I was in so much pain today ): And Celeste knows why, and she still tried to make me laugh ): It hurt when I laughed, sneezed, coughed, ANYTHING ): BOOOOOOO. And she can still ask me to bring things for her to play with /: HAHA. I started laughing when she said that and dear me I nearly died haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was good, we only got in at like 9! :D But I was there like ONE minute late (we really need to leave the house earlier) and CJL told me to look at the clock and see what time it was, and I said 7.05 on the dot (: IT WAS OKAY. The big clock is fast, the one I looked at was just right I think. And the one inside is four minutes slower than the one I looked at. But heyyyy I didn't have to do fly so who cares? Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to KK for lunch with Min and Celeste (who wasn't supposed to eat AT ALL). And we started talking about A LOT of things, competitions, performances, low qualitly performance costumes etc HAHA. But honestly now I'm getting pretty scared about Malaysian Open. I wasn't really feeling very scared before, not as scared as I'd been about China Age Group. Maybe it was cos I didn't really have a standard to uphold there (I'm not even entirely sure if I have one now), but I think I'll feel bad about myself if I lose out. Or maybe I've just been underestimating them. Either way, I don't think it's good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I shall promise myself that my half of the pictures will be up before we leave for Penang :D I've already uploaded half of mine, so (half of mine+Keziah's+Min's+Celeste's)=Oh, I don't know, maybe another 1500? OMGGGGGG. (The two zeros weren't typos aight.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training again later ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116590589871970818?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116590589871970818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116590589871970818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116590589871970818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116590589871970818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/ohmygoodness-i-was-in-so-much-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116582613611564423</id><published>2006-12-11T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T16:35:36.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know why I don't mind going for training now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT OCCUPIES A RATHER LARGE PART OF MY DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which gives me sufficient time to use the computer, cos I've just realised that I don't have THAT many things to do on the computer, and I've totally run out, so here I am trying to occupy my time. Aaaaand that's kinda hard cos nothing happened today so I have nothing to blog about /: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shutterfly is taking a veryvery long time to upload my photos! ):&lt; And I've only uploaded like a tenth of the photos so far! Keziah, Cel, I NEED HELP! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHH I am bored ): And there's nothing to watch on tv! ): Hmmm the holidays are going by pretty fast, about one and a half months outta the country already. And in a week we'll be in Penang, then once we get back, another week or so and the term begins again! ): OHHHHH NO ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well maybe the year'll go by quickly and we'll be able to go back to Nanjing again :D I don't think WJL wants us back though, everyone kept dropping hints about inviting us back but she just laughed. Haha I bet she wasn't aware how low our standard was when she invited us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMY I'M SO BORED I SHALL DO A QUIZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anorexia&lt;br /&gt;[x] you have dry skin. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] you're very weak.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you hate your body.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you starve yourself.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you have low self esteem.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you use laxatives.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you need to be skinnier.&lt;br /&gt;[x] people think you are way too skinny.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADHD (attention deficit/hyperactivity&lt;br /&gt;disorder)&lt;br /&gt;[x] you are hyper most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you barely pay attention to anything. &lt;br /&gt;(That depends on what the anything is)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you cannot cooperate with people well.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you seem to never sit still.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you talk all the time.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you need attention 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you think very random thoughts that&lt;br /&gt;have nothing to do with what you are doing.&lt;br /&gt;(Hahah while I'm swimming!)&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bipolar Disorder&lt;br /&gt;[x] you can act wild at times then the&lt;br /&gt;next you are severely depressed.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you are very irritable.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you barely get any or no sleep.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you are anti-social.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you have very high self esteem at times.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you abuse alcohol, drugs, or sex.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have thought of/attempted suicide.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulimia Nervosa&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you throw up all of your food.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you throw it up even when you don't&lt;br /&gt;feel sick.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you have no control over how you eat.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you use laxatives.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you eat fast.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have overly excercised to where&lt;br /&gt;you almost fainted/passed out.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you say you are fat&lt;br /&gt;[x] people think you are way too skinny.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conduct Disorder&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you are a bully.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you threaten other people.&lt;br /&gt;(Do my siblings count?)&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you often find yourself in fights.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you have used a weapon that could&lt;br /&gt;cause injury to others. (ex: knife, bat,&lt;br /&gt;etc.)&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you are cruel to humans and/or animals.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have raped/molested someone.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you destroy property on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you always lie.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you stay out all night.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you have run away from home before.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depression&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you are always sad.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you always are crying.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you find no hope in your future.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you no longer find excitement over&lt;br /&gt;the activities you used to love.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you always find yourself around the&lt;br /&gt;house or in bed all day.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you can be anti-social.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have low self esteem.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] everything bad that happens is&lt;br /&gt;always your fault.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you always seem to be weak or have&lt;br /&gt;physical features hurt.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you are failing school.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have thought of/attempted suicide.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have run away from home before.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] hope is no longer there for you.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCD (obsession compulsive disorder)&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have daily rituals.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you have disturbing thoughts or&lt;br /&gt;thoughts you hate.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you have to do a certain thing until&lt;br /&gt;it feels right.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have to keep things in a certain&lt;br /&gt;order.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you are afraid you will get a std,&lt;br /&gt;aids, or any kind of germs.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have to check some stuff over&lt;br /&gt;again. (ex: checking door repeatly)&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder)&lt;br /&gt;[x] you repeatly have flashbacks of&lt;br /&gt;horrible moments/memories in your life.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have dreams of horrible&lt;br /&gt;moments/memories in your life.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you sometimes think the event will&lt;br /&gt;happen again.&lt;br /&gt;[x]you feel highly uncomfortable when&lt;br /&gt;remembered/remembering the event.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you can be anti-social.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have lost interest in the things&lt;br /&gt;you used to love.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you have not had a lot of sleep lately.&lt;br /&gt;(That's cos of TRAINING)&lt;br /&gt;[x] you worry about dying at a early age&lt;br /&gt;or dying at all.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you can have angry outbursts.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you act younger than your age.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schizophrenia&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you often have hallucinations&lt;br /&gt;(seeing things or hearing things that&lt;br /&gt;aren't there).&lt;br /&gt;[x] you have strange, unusual dreams or&lt;br /&gt;thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you can be confused about reality&lt;br /&gt;and fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you think people are always staring&lt;br /&gt;or talking about you.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have extreme anxiety or&lt;br /&gt;fearfullness.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] you have difficulty with&lt;br /&gt;relationships with family, friends, and&lt;br /&gt;opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;[x] you do not take care of your hygeine&lt;br /&gt;like you should.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you are very shy.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]you often talk to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have post traumatic stress disorder /: Though I don't exactly recall anything traumatic ever really happening to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER QUIZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Gotten a referral.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Gotten detention.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Gotten ISS.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Gotten suspended.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Chewed gum during class.(does eating other stuff count?)&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Gotten late to a class more than&lt;br /&gt;10 times.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Didn't do homework over 5 times. (Oh, much MUCH more than that)&lt;br /&gt;[x] Returned at least 5 projects in&lt;br /&gt;late.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Missed school cause you felt like it. (Does going to watch finals count? I just begged until she let me skip)&lt;br /&gt;[x] Skipped class at least 3 times. (Does going for competitions count?)&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Got your mom/dad etc. to get you out of school.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Texted people during class.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Passed notes.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Threw stuff across the room.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Laughed at the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Pulled down the fire alarm.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Went on myspace ; xanga ; etc on&lt;br /&gt;the computer in the library.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Took pictures during class.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Called someone during class.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Listened to an ipod/cd player/mp3&lt;br /&gt;during class.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Threw something at the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Went outside the classroom without&lt;br /&gt;permission.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Broke the dress code.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Failed a class.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Ate food during class...&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gotten a call home (Well, to my mom's clinic, more times than I care to remember)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Coudn't go on a field trip cause&lt;br /&gt;you behaved bad&lt;br /&gt;[x] Didn't take your stuff to school&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Used passes from other days/or&lt;br /&gt;made fake pass&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add up your score and multiply it by&lt;br /&gt;4. repost your answer with "__% bad&lt;br /&gt;student"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a 72% bad student /: Well that's not an A1 :D Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER QUIZ! Hahaha toldja I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. who's the last person in ur inbox?&lt;br /&gt;Email, phone, WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. sport you did&lt;br /&gt;Synchro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. last dvd&lt;br /&gt;Click! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.what do people first notice when they meet you?&lt;br /&gt;Uh. How I look? Isn't that what most people notice when they meet anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. do you like peanut-butter? `&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't bug me and I don't bug it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. do you read comics?&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. how pretty/handsome is your crush? `&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING HOTTTTTTT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. do you like earthquakes? `&lt;br /&gt;Do YOU? Didn't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. worst nightmare?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I dreamt my dad was one of those scary Norwegian trolls dressed in armour and he was charging at me with a HUGE army, and I didn't dare to go near him for a few weeks after that. Hey that's scary for a three year old kid alright. (Yes, my memory's good and that's just how traumatic it was for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. favorite coffee place?&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks! (Can you say CARAMEL FRAPPE?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. wanna be happy?&lt;br /&gt;You don't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. your current school&lt;br /&gt;SC :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. most people would describe me as: `&lt;br /&gt;How the hell'd I know? Bitchy? Haha among others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. one thing you hate about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;Um. I like myself quite alot actually. Okay I wish I was more flexible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. vegetable/s you hate?&lt;br /&gt;I think I eat everything (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. do you like to go out on shopping trips?&lt;br /&gt;Well. That's a tough question isn't it? Haha depends on if I have $$ to spend. Or if someone's there to pay for me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. favorite person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;It's me or everyone. You pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. can you act?&lt;br /&gt;Act in which sense of the word? I can act up sometimes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. favorite past-time?&lt;br /&gt;Wishing for useless things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. are you happy?&lt;br /&gt;Fairly. Just bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. what is the worst rumor you've&lt;br /&gt;heard?&lt;br /&gt;About who? And what exactly is considered bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. what time is it now?&lt;br /&gt;4:28 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. first thing you do when you wake up?&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could sleep in longer (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. going out later?&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO GO TO WATSONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. what annoys you?&lt;br /&gt;YOU :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH. Okay I think my boredom has been cured (: I shall go continue uploading pictures :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116582613611564423?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116582613611564423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116582613611564423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116582613611564423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116582613611564423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-know-why-i-dont-mind-going-for.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116576065119662446</id><published>2006-12-10T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T22:24:12.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT SIZE=6&gt;TRAINING TOMORROW IS CANCELLEDDDDDDDDDDDDDD! :D&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho. I constantly remind myself that the reason I haven't gone out at all these holidays is cos I've been training, and thus I won't get fat while the other people who've been lazing on their asses and waking up at twelve plus will :D Good motivation huh? And in addition to that, I'll have more money to spend when I do go out :D All this training'd better pay off at Malaysian Open, Keziah, Cel&amp;I are the only soloists, we're how screwed can. Haha. And ohmy when CJL was demonstrating a figure to me against a pole she looked like she was pole dancing. Like from bending her knee resting on the pole, she was suddenly against it. HAHA. I don't think anyone else saw though, oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTRAININGNOTRAININGNOTRAINING :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116576065119662446?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116576065119662446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116576065119662446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116576065119662446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116576065119662446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/training-tomorrow-is.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116572417750253873</id><published>2006-12-10T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T12:16:17.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEEEEEEEHOOOOO TRAINING'S OVER FOR THIS WEEK :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. Haha. I've trained, um, NINE times this week, I feel rather proud of myself (: Haha. Dunno if I should go tomorrow or not, I wanna sleep in hurhur. But there's piano ANYWAY so...BOOOOOOOOOO. And i had my first HOT shower in a week! :D Don't think i'm gonna have another one for another week or so /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA NO MORE TRAINING :D&lt;br /&gt;(until tuesday or tomorrow anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why I'm so high, it just goes on and on anyhow. CAN SOMEONE GO OUT WITH ME TOMORROW? &lt;br /&gt;Chia! I need my food ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116572417750253873?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116572417750253873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116572417750253873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116572417750253873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116572417750253873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/wheeeeeeehooooo-trainings-over-for.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116567339546069236</id><published>2006-12-09T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T22:09:55.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My blog looks so colourless now ): Oh well. I like this picture, it's sweet. Haha. I think I nearly started crying when I saw it. Booo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I miss you all ):&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116567339546069236?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116567339546069236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116567339546069236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116567339546069236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116567339546069236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-blog-looks-so-colourless-now-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116556171153508505</id><published>2006-12-08T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T15:08:31.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>training ended rather early today (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my solo changes every single time i do it, it's so sad ): and i think cjl's getting quite mad at me, and she's enlisted practically EVERYONE to help me already, cheryl, jodie, adeline, michelle, celeste, joy, min yadda yadda. haha that's how bad it is. speaking of michelle, SHE'S SO DAMN NAGGY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;LOOK UP! LOOK UP! LOOK UPPPPPPP! STRAIGHTEN YOUR KNEES STRAIGHTEN YOUR KNEES!&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah i'm gonna have nightmares soon /: hrmmm went for lunch at kk's macs with cel, min and jodie after that. we just talked alot of crap as per usual haha. oh dear i've eaten macs like four days in a row. this can't be good for me haha. and for some reason the macs at kk seems alot unhealthier than anywhere else, everything is saltier. and i'm tireddd. i think i've been sleepwalking everywhere, i keep pressing the wrong keys while typing, i press either double or no spaces, i keep hitting enter instead of shift. this'd be totally unreadable if i didn't stop to correct it ): and i've realised that i've probably spent more time at farrer park than at home this week. it's like my first home now /: (the hours i spend asleep don't count)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH CRAP TRAINING LATER ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116556171153508505?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116556171153508505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116556171153508505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116556171153508505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116556171153508505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/training-ended-rather-early-today-my.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116548423179029562</id><published>2006-12-07T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T17:37:12.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How are you feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;# Look Where We Are Now - Teddy Geiger&lt;br /&gt;&amp; OH YEAH WHERE ARE WE?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;# Fighting Temptations - Beyonce, Missy Elliot,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; haha i gotta FIGHT TEMPTATIONS (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do your friends see you?&lt;br /&gt;# Ibu - Taufik Batisah&lt;br /&gt;&amp; that means mother right? OKAYYYYY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get married?&lt;br /&gt;# I Wanna Hold Your Hand - Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&amp; ohhhh yeah i wanna hold your hand. doesn't answer the question though /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your best friend's theme song?&lt;br /&gt;# Harajuku Girls - Gwen Stefani&lt;br /&gt;&amp; WHO THE HELL IS MY BEST FRIEND?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the story of your life?&lt;br /&gt;# Bootylicious (Rockwilder Remix) - Destiny's Child&lt;br /&gt;&amp; BOOTYLICIOUS EH? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was primary school like?&lt;br /&gt;# Turn Around - Steps&lt;br /&gt;&amp; hahaha oh yeah i made lotsa turn arounds ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you get ahead in life?&lt;br /&gt;# Lost In  France - Bonnie Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i need to get lost in france to get ahead? WHERE'S MY PLANE TICKET THEN?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about your friends?&lt;br /&gt;# Breathe Easy - Blue&lt;br /&gt;&amp; not too sure bout that...HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is in stall for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;# The Egg Travels (Instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'M GOING EGG TRAVELLING :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song describes you?&lt;br /&gt;# Naughty Girl - Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;&amp; REALLY!? haha omg okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe to describe your grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;# Everything I Own - Boy George&lt;br /&gt;&amp; erm. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is your life going?&lt;br /&gt;# Living In The Past - Twist of Fate Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;&amp; OH NOOOO I'M LIVING IN THE PAST ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see you?&lt;br /&gt;# Hakuna Matata - Baha Men&lt;br /&gt;&amp; oh man i look like a meercat/hog. that's not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;# Joyride - Jump 5&lt;br /&gt;&amp; haha i'm assuming so (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your friend really think of you?&lt;br /&gt;# That Thing You Do - The Wonders&lt;br /&gt;&amp; er. well i suppose that depends on who my friend is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;br /&gt;# Straight From The Heart - S Club&lt;br /&gt;&amp; erm. i don't know how to interpretate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can i make myself happy?&lt;br /&gt;# This Is How We Party - Soap&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I NEED TO PARTAYYYYEEEEEE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you do with your life?&lt;br /&gt;# Joy Ride - Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;&amp; why do i have so many joy ride songs? okay i need to take a joy ride (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;# Mona Lisa - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&amp; oooooookay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my theme song while I walk down the street?&lt;br /&gt;# Predictable - Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&amp; oh no i'm predictable ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song plays while I sleep?&lt;br /&gt;# Bedshaped - Keane&lt;br /&gt;&amp; well that makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song plays when a cute boy/girl sees me?&lt;br /&gt;# Can't Break Thru - Busted&lt;br /&gt;&amp; boohoo they can't break thru ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my amazing dance song?&lt;br /&gt;# Ch-Check It Out - Beastie Boys&lt;br /&gt;&amp; haha okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I relax?&lt;br /&gt;# Just The Two Of Us - Will Smith&lt;br /&gt;&amp; oh yeahhh just the two of us &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116548423179029562?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116548423179029562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116548423179029562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116548423179029562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116548423179029562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/how-are-you-feeling-today-look-where.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116548221155159327</id><published>2006-12-07T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T17:03:40.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POODLES :D</title><content type='html'>MRS B'S HOUSE TODAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg so fun (: and i'm in love with her poodles hurhurhur. i might break in one night and steal all six of them. very few people went though, oh well. and i was the first there! (: and the dogs jumped on me /: i have scratches on my thigh, courtesy of joey the husky. HAHA and mrs b said it seemed so quiet without yvonne! haha. oh man and jj was so cute, he was right next to mee and he burped like super loud and mrs b gave him a LOOK but he just smile dand went &lt;i&gt;what's mine is yours (:&lt;/i&gt; haha omg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/1600/808732/IMG_5042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3780/2197/400/377217/IMG_5042.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO THE PUPPIES ARE TINY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training this morning was okay, MY SOLO IS FINISHED YOOOOOO :D but everytime i do it, it changes cos whenever i forget i just make up some crap /: haha. keziah brought the photos and the cap! :D so now i have TWO pink caps (: maybe i'll loan it to the other three whenever we have competitions or something :D argh and i didn't get to shower properly before going to mrs b's, cos my soap was in celeste's locker and someone stole the key /: or maybe meishan took it haha. so i didn't shower after swimming ): gross, yes, but i'm going again tonight, so it doesn't really make sense to shower now. haha. oh my we're leaving in just over a week's time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116548221155159327?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116548221155159327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116548221155159327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116548221155159327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116548221155159327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/poodles-d.html' title='POODLES :D'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116540882651503814</id><published>2006-12-06T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T20:40:27.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M FREEEEEE :D</title><content type='html'>I DIDN'T HAVE TO GO FOR TRAINING TONIGHT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cjl told me not to go this morning probably cos they're doing team and i'm not doing it anyway so it's kinda pointless. oh man yesterday night's training was so screwed up, it was raining so heavily when i was walking there and there was thunder and lightning and it was SCARYYYY. i was totally soaked by the time i got to the pool luh. and i found out something (: HEHEHE. hello joy (: haha we were so high and i bet everyone who saw us thought we were crazy haha especially when we were giving out the gifts. now we have synchronized underwear too :D we should've bought bras for them there too, then we'd be synchronized &lt;b&gt;all the way&lt;/b&gt; :D hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a meeting after that about the tracksuits or something? the arena one was nice but the tyr one came with a bag for like sixty dollars altogether. and the bag's original price was FIFTY. but aunty lena managed to get us the arena tracksuit and tyr bag for FIFTY TWO DOLLARS :D wheeeeeeeeeeeee. so the tracksuit is like...TWO DOLLARS :D how cool please. haha. training today was...DRAGGY. they were all doing combi while i was at the side doing figures and my solo and it was FREEZING ): and she played my music once then i stopped like halfway and i went "jiaolian, mei you le (:" oh man i think she wanted to kill me lah and cheryl and jodie were laughing. oh dearrrrrrr. back to the video then ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116540882651503814?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116540882651503814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116540882651503814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116540882651503814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116540882651503814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-freeeeee-d.html' title='I&apos;M FREEEEEE :D'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116530543576924315</id><published>2006-12-05T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T15:57:16.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OOOOO</title><content type='html'>i feel tired and sleepy and lazy and sian now ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to training like HOW EARLY today so that i wouldn't have to end up doing thousand fly but THE GATES WEREN'T EVEN OPENED YET. thennn i found out training ended at ELEVEN instead of TWELVE (i'm aware that that's supposed to be a good thing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there's a catch. there always is, isn't there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TO GO BACK AGAIN TONIGHT. &lt;br /&gt;ohhhhhh horror. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and training ended at twelve! ): cos we were talking and we didn't do our figures so cjl made us stay back to do it ): and in the morning i sat in the stuffy office for like TWO HOURS trying to get my routine together and it's still not done ): BOOOOOO. oh but it was SO COOL today everyone was wearing different coloured caps! (: like a &lt;FONT COLOR=RED&gt;R&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR=ORANGE&gt;A&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR=YELLOW&gt;I&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR=GREEN&gt;N&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR=BLUE&gt;B&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR=PURPLE&gt;O&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR=PINK&gt;W&lt;/FONT&gt; :D including silver and white! hurhurhur. cjl thinks it's quite cool and like that she'll be able to know who everyone is! haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well yesterday's training was quite cool, better than i expected since coach wasn't there (: and we cut 2k down to 1k :D hurhur. AND THERE'S NO TRAINING ON THURSDAY; WE'RE HAVING A PARTAYEEE :D haha went walking with daphne, carrie and chia at novena after that (: we went to velocity and it's not that great but I FOUND MY PINK SWIMCAP :D YAY :D arena, kinda expensive and made me broke but...HEY, PINKKKK :D and omg when i went to synchro today keziah was like WHY'D YOU BUY A PINK CAP?! GUOLI GAVE ME HERS TO GIVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omggggg. cos i asked her where she got hers and then keziah helped me ask again after i left and guoli just took it off and told her to give it to me! ahhhhhh. and one of her seniors gave it to her i think. omg so sweet (: and maybe when i wear her cap i'll get her POWERRRRR :D hellooooo she's the BEST IN CHINA IN HER AGE GROUP! (i think) haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright training soon and i still haven't watched that damn video with the routine /: i hope cjl kills tonight cos i deserve to die and booooooo. and i haven't started uploading china pics yet, i don't really feel like it /: BUT AHHHHH. i think there're too many pics /: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CELESTE TAN YOU BETTER BE THERE AT 530 OKAY. &lt;br /&gt;DON'T PANGSEH ME AHHHHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116530543576924315?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116530543576924315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116530543576924315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116530543576924315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116530543576924315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/ooooo.html' title='OOOOO'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116514868908626066</id><published>2006-12-03T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T20:24:49.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SYDNEYYYYYY</title><content type='html'>BACK IN SINGAPORE PERMANENTLY! &lt;br /&gt;(until the 16th that is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S HOTHOTHOT HERE! ): and australia was so fricking cold, i packed all the wrong things. so i only ended up wearing a fourth of the clothes i brought and i bought ALOT more :D hurhurhur. like 150 bucks worth. no shopping for the next six months ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anddd i have a new brother slash sister! oh wait that's before we found out it was bisexual so now it's new brother&lt;u&gt;&amp;&lt;/u&gt;sister! :D hurhur. introductions later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;australia was quite cool, the wedding was tiny but nice (: there couldn'tve been more than 20 people in the church, including the priest, organist, cantor, etc. went to the zoo AGAIN! for like the...fourth time? haha. oh well the others came back from china while i was there and the poor things didn't get to see liangpin before they left cos the others forgot to call her /: evil things. BUT THEY GOT TO SEE SNOW WTH I'M VERYYYY JEALOUS. oh well. sydney's traffic light system kinda sucks, you can stand at the crossing for like TEN MINUTES and the light still won't change /: and that's after all the cars have gone like two or three rounds. (i don't really know how to explain it so i'm just talking rubbish hurhur) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh crap malaysian open is in two weeks and my routine is flying somewhere up in the sky /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! and so's my template!  so if you're looking for the tagboard i think it's somewhere waaaaay at the bottom. AND WHERE ARE MY TAGS? i see the counter jumping but NO TAGS. so TAG, please and thankyou (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116514868908626066?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116514868908626066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116514868908626066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116514868908626066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116514868908626066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/12/sydneyyyyyy.html' title='SYDNEYYYYYY'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116430266885617002</id><published>2006-11-24T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T01:24:29.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zomg it's like 1am and i'm still stuck in singapore ): HELLO I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE ON THE BLOODY PLANE BY 12 AND OUT OF THIS COUNTRY BUT NOOOO I'M STILL STUCK HERE FOR ANOTHER HOUR ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry i'm just cranky and i just finished typing out wjl's golden rules and blahblahblah and i need to eattttt ): we're in the lounge now but there's nothing good to eat so poo ): and my sleep pattern is going to be sososo screwed up and tonight's the night where i need the most sleep ): HELLOOO i slept like FIVE HOURS last night then i got up and trained for another five. HOW SUCKY?! and then i rushed like some crazy person to pack for australia when i COULD'VE had another two hours to do that since our flight got delayed ): oh hellllll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116430266885617002?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116430266885617002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116430266885617002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116430266885617002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116430266885617002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/11/zomg-its-like-1am-and-im-still-stuck.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116427015618955641</id><published>2006-11-23T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T16:29:53.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD TO BE BACK :D</title><content type='html'>WENT FOR TRAINING TODAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was grinning like some nut while i was swimming 200 warmup, then after that i stopped cos i was so freaking pissed that i couldn't find a noseclip that worked ): HAHA. only kelly and michelle showed up, since joy just got back last night. oh well i missed the farrer park pool (: HAHA. and i had my first cold shower in like A MONTH today (: haha. it was pretty good to be able to see the sky while doing backstroke again, but i missed those lines on the ceiling of the pool ALOT when my torpedo started going VERY crooked and i was thinking of the china girls and the rest ): booo. and i've realised it's quite demoralizing to swim next to the rw people; you're just swimming by yourself happily when someone ZOOOMS past you then later you think, "didn't he just swim past me five seconds ago?" URGH. and me and kelly were doing backick when someone was in my lane ): poooft. and i was like two metres away from the wall when he finally decided to shift out of my path, like they don't take up enough space already. OH CRAP I FORGOT TO GET THE THUMBDRIVE FROM JIAOLIAN. &lt;B&gt;KEZIAH KHOO!&lt;/B&gt; SHE MIGHT SEE OUR EMBARRASSING VIDEOS AND BLACKMAIL US FOR KNOWING HER &lt;U&gt;DIRTY LITTLE SECRET!&lt;/U&gt; heh (: jiaolian's programme is getting harder ): i shall call them in china tonight to tell them what happened today, it's quite funny (: HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well PSLE RESULTS TODAY! hmmm my brother was a little disappointed by his results but i don't think he did that badly, considering the amount of time he spends on his computer. guess he'll be going to barker; he never really wanted to go to independent anyway. anyhoooo i'm quite proud of him; A* for SCIENCE! :D the subject he studied for on his own! (: anddd compared to most of the people i know, his results were pretty good so YAY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhh i'm leaving again; sydney, HERE I COME (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116427015618955641?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116427015618955641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116427015618955641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116427015618955641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116427015618955641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-to-be-back-d.html' title='GOOD TO BE BACK :D'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116420953794165301</id><published>2006-11-22T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T23:32:19.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NI HAOOOOOO :D</title><content type='html'>I'M FINALLY BACK YOOOOOOOOOOO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didja miss me? haha. SHIT IT'S SO HOT IN SINGAPORE, I MISS CHINA SOOOOOOO MUCH ): and the people and everything. i was crying like shit when i left the hotel, and so were the rest of the girls, even jiao lian. and haohao specially skipped class to see me! :D. HOLD UP. must intro you to the characters! :D haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/1600/IMG_4565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/400/IMG_4565.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(left to right) &lt;br /&gt;BACK ROW: GUOLI, HAOHAO, MELISSA, GUXIAO, XIWEN, XIAODI, LIANGPIN, XIAOLING&lt;br /&gt;FRONT ROW: KEZIAH, XUE ER, CELESTE, XIAOQI, MIN&lt;br /&gt;i can even tell the twins apart now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GUOLI&lt;/B&gt; soloist, one of the best on the team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAOHAO&lt;/B&gt; wangjiaolian's son, diver, SUPER CUTE (and spoilt).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GUXIAO&lt;/B&gt; has some of the best figures, very patient :D (haha you need ALOT of patience to teach me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;XIWEN&lt;/B&gt; DUIZHANG! leader of the team; very strict but mostly TOTALLY CRAZY. oh and she wears sexy underwear ;) HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;XIAODI&lt;/B&gt; my bestfriend there :D HAHA. i miss her the most ): she's very...emo. HAHA. but super fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LIANGPIN&lt;/B&gt; TOTALLY OBSESSED WITH HOW MANY PRETTYBOY BANDS HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;XIAOLING&lt;/B&gt; baby of the team (: haha. along with her sister i guess. the cheekier one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;XUE ER&lt;/B&gt; she's damn good at borrowing (and not returning?) money. HAHA. and a very good smiler during dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;XIAOQI&lt;/B&gt; every teacher's dream student. pays attention, VERY responsible. HAHA. but still fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WANGJIAOLIAN!&lt;/B&gt; (henceforth known as wjl) former olympic coach, china's best synchro choreographer. amazing coach, she doesn't mix what happens at training and outside of it. PLUS she swims with us :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhooooo. I FLEW BACK ON MY OWN :D how cool right haha. they moved me to raffles class like during the last half hour of the flight or so for i dunno what reason. and my whole family was at the airport! as in like EXTENDED family. and i was like thinking WOAH they all missed me? HAHA. it was just coincidental lah, my mom was there to pick me up, my grandma was there to send my uncle off and my aunt was there to pick up her husband /: HAHA. and plus like all the children. HOW COOL (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYOKAY. must say the exciting (?) things that happened in china.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-THREE people got their periods for the first time while we were there (: as in like the china girls. HAHA. and only one of them had gotten before okay! so that's like 3 out of 8 people , plus one. HALF OF THEM! :D haha. &lt;br /&gt;-A BASKETBALLER DIED IN HIS SLEEP. scary lah, he's only fourteen and something went wrong with his heart probably cos he trained too hard and i got the impression that alot of people die there cos guoli said YOU you yi ge ren si le /: eek. me and cel were a bit scared to sleep that night.&lt;br /&gt;-keziah got hooked to a drip! haha old news but i still think it's funny (: &lt;br /&gt;-HOHOHO everyone showers naked in front of each other there. i've seen my dance teacher and the person who cleans our room naked and the other coaches but not wjl thankfully. HAHA. min and keziah are so lousy, they refused to strip. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er okay i think there's more but i just can't remember. but i know the china girls were super fascinated by our earrings and earholes haha. AND I MISS SPEAKING CHINESE TO THEM ): haha. weird i know but it's always super fun talking to them. i think i like chinese now (: hurhur okay i'm going crazy. I HOPE CELESTE AND MIN AND KEZIAH ARE HAVING FUN IN CHINA NOW (I KNOW THEY ARE, NO MATTER HOW TOUGH THE TRAINING IS) AND I MISS EVERYONE LIKE CRAZY EVEN THOUGH IT'S GOOD TO BE BACK. AND OH, &lt;U&gt;SINGAPORE IS BLOODY HOT.&lt;/U&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116420953794165301?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116420953794165301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116420953794165301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116420953794165301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116420953794165301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/11/ni-haoooooo-d.html' title='NI HAOOOOOO :D'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116338692027911394</id><published>2006-11-13T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T11:02:00.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GREETINGS FROM CHINA :D</title><content type='html'>HELLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to nanjing institute of physical education where eight year olds have six packs (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't take much time cos we're using the teacher's computer and there're three people behind me who wanna check their emails buttttt I'LL BE BACK SOON :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying here lah; it's stressful but our coach is like the best choreographer in china so there's alot of RESPECT :D and she's super rich so she treated us to a really cool dinner with weird food and everything and ahhhhhhhh. oh well i'm tired and i miss everyone and the shopping isn't too bad and I'M GOING BROKE and keziah fell sick and she got hooked up to a drip and we nearly got drunk thanks to wang jiao lian and i'm starting to babble (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH! and we are damn popular here, have i mentioned that? we walk past them and they whisper XINJIAPO REN! XINJIAPO LAI DE! wooooooooooooooooh :D and we've made how many friends here lah, divers, gymnasts etc. FUTURE OLYMPIANS! :D and our best friends are the best in their age group in the WHOLE OF CHINA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYYYY. training. there's a shitload of speed training here and we all wanna die and we've all cried several times here lah. but we always have fun after land training :D and i reallyreally think i'll miss them once i get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT HEYYYY I MISS EVERYONE IN SINGAPORE AND I'LL BE BACK SOON! :D BUT MSG ME OKAY? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVESSSSSSSSSSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps; joy, celeste wants to know if you milked cows in new zealand (if there were any, if not, she wants to know if you shaved sheep)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116338692027911394?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116338692027911394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116338692027911394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116338692027911394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116338692027911394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/11/greetings-from-china-d.html' title='GREETINGS FROM CHINA :D'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116230107057867321</id><published>2006-10-31T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T21:28:26.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO CHEENA MEL :D</title><content type='html'>HELLO PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;i really hope mel sees this in china :D&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know why she asks me to blog for her when she can go to my blog IF she finds an internet cafe in china, and find out what's been going on in s'pore :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;training yesterday was shitty.&lt;br /&gt;AND OMG I NEED TO TELL YOU SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and i shant post some stuff here if not you'll kill me.&lt;br /&gt;so im going to msg you now :D&lt;br /&gt;hmm for trainingggg,&lt;br /&gt;we just swam for like 30minutes and did nothing :/&lt;br /&gt;we say he's pervertic :D&lt;br /&gt;he talked for more than an hour and most of the time he cant hear what we're saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways!&lt;br /&gt;mel you suck you know!&lt;br /&gt;you posted that leaving on a jet plane thing THRICE?&lt;br /&gt;and you asked me to post it one more time for you?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'll blog some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116230107057867321?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116230107057867321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116230107057867321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116230107057867321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116230107057867321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-cheena-mel-d.html' title='HELLO CHEENA MEL :D'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116202735303720729</id><published>2006-10-28T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T17:22:33.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M LEAVING ON A JETPLANE</title><content type='html'>okay this's probably gonna be my last post or my second last if i can be bothered to wake up early tomorrow morning. china people! i'm excited and nervous (: haha oh well anyhow i was talking to joy some time ago about china and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/1600/Picture%204.2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/400/Picture%204.2.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. she has a point (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow since i won't see sera for another year or more we got her a cake! haha a plain one and then destroyed it with pink designer icing! i didn't get there early so we sat outside for around half an hour doing it and trying to avoid jiaolian catching us and i think everyone who saw us thought we were crazy or something haha. OR that we were planning to give uncle siong a pink cake since it was his birthday. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice cake huh? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/1600/27-10-06_1741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/400/27-10-06_1741.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celeste's sticky fingers and their damage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/1600/27-10-06_1817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/400/27-10-06_1817.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screwed up side /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/1600/27-10-06_1819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/400/27-10-06_1819.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we destroyed the box too /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/1600/27-10-06_1820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/400/27-10-06_1820.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the crazy cake decorators&amp;sera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/1600/27-10-06_2050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/400/27-10-06_2050.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a really bad picture. end of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/1600/27-10-06_2051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3780/2197/400/27-10-06_2051.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then after training everyone just went crazy hugging everyone else, aunty esther hugging aunty lena etc cos she'll be in china with us for a month plus haha. i JUST finished packing, not too bad considering i only started today and i still can't find my shirt ): I HATE PACKING, it's so annoying and frustrating, i had to take everything out of one suitcase and put it into another cos it wouldn't fit. haha and today's piano exam was just kinda screwed up cos i forgot some definitions and my intervals didn't really add up /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;CHIA LOOK HERE!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i changed my password for you to blog already, you know what it is (: and you can tell me bout all the horror during all the training sessions i'm gonna miss! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=6&gt;JANOOI!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you probably won't see this; but good luck for your o'levels! loves! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i don't know why but my tagboard is at the bottom. though i can't see it that way but maybe the template got screwed up cos i'm using a mac so um...scroll all the way to the bottom please? haha. me and keziah are gonna beg them to take us to an internet cafe so we can use the com (: or hope that there's one in the school! haha. and we're expected to sit in on lessons /: oh and se, i'm sorry i can't make the party ): but have fun anyway! going to rachel's house soon (stupid chelsea bailed on me), and i need to finish packing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;okay friends don't forget to message me! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116202735303720729?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116202735303720729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116202735303720729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116202735303720729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116202735303720729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-leaving-on-jetplane_28.html' title='I&apos;M LEAVING ON A JETPLANE'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116193078878265782</id><published>2006-10-27T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T14:33:08.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW ABOUT LOVE?</title><content type='html'>MY FEET HURT ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got home from ms heng's farewell thing and it was sososo sad; i think just about everyone on stage nearly started crying when we sang the last note of my principal. and we managed to make ms heng laugh AND cry, which was kinda what we were aiming for, so that was good, in a twisted sorta way (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST DAY OF SCHOOL! and i was in class for like a total of an hour /: haha. oh well. i think everything went pretty well, water is wide was kinda bad and seasons of love was okay. i feel pretty, three little maids and you belong to me were fairly good, MY PRINCIPAL WAS AMAZING :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha okay last training session before china today and the last time i'll see sera! ): for a longlong time anyway. i'm gonna miss her alot; gossiping and stuff. GOING TO STUDY FOR THEORY NOW! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes&lt;br /&gt;how do you measure a year in the life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;how about love?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116193078878265782?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116193078878265782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116193078878265782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116193078878265782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116193078878265782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/10/how-about-love.html' title='HOW ABOUT LOVE?'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116184886076633212</id><published>2006-10-26T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T15:47:41.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL AROUND US</title><content type='html'>THERE'S A THUNDERSTORM AND I JUST NEED IT TO KEEP UP TIL 8.30 TONIGHT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at dunno what time for choir and i found out i can't perform at ms heng's farewell dinner ): cos i won't be here for the whole of november when they'll be having rehersals. shitttttttt ): oh well i'll go with mommy or rachel or SOMEONE and i'll just watch. that'll be kinda nice i suppose, just to see what we look like from the audience's view (: and thennn i had a long talk with mrs wang about next year and how i'll have to check my commitments cos next year i'll have three ccas plus lots of training PLUS syf. so i dunno, if synchro really starts working out for me (OH HELL I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M SAYING THIS) i might quit the choir in sec four or sec three. AHHHHH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;card selling yesterday went alright i guess, but i still don't like those primary school kids. getting more and more stuck up /:&lt; but we managed to make around 170 plus? so it's not too bad (: training after that, we escaped from the pool for around fifteen minutes cos of the thunder but that's it /: haha michelle's such a retard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;melissa: is the last chongqi straight or bent?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle: straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;really? i thought it was bent.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. bent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;so it's bent knee chongqi?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wait, straight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh, okay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[a minute later]&lt;br /&gt;oh, but straight with a bent knee lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RETARD. hahaha. omg leaving for china in like three days and i still haven't packed /: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.40 pm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116184886076633212?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116184886076633212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116184886076633212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116184886076633212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116184886076633212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/10/all-around-us.html' title='ALL AROUND US'/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692456.post-116168835819214066</id><published>2006-10-24T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T19:12:39.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RACHEL'S HOUSE TODAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making cards was fun and boring HAHAHA. went to rachel's house straight after training with her, and i bashed up the knuckles of my left hand on the wall in the pool ): doing the stupid turn. pfffft. and now i have fabric paint on my shirt ): BOOOOOO. and vonvon dropped sequins down my shirt! haha cos i was sitting on her and she was opening a pack of sequins and dunno how many fell out and into my shirt /: HAHA. anyhow i only made like six cards. pathetic lah haha, considering i was there for nearly seven hours. but i suppose considering the hours we spent fooling around (searching, AHEM), eating etc. but oh well caught a ride back with yvonne to school and i took a bus home :D haha. okay it's &lt;b&gt;7.04 pm&lt;/b&gt; and i'm tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE SEXYS! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692456-116168835819214066?l=-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/feeds/116168835819214066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692456&amp;postID=116168835819214066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116168835819214066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692456/posts/default/116168835819214066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetdisharmony.blogspot.com/2006/10/rachels-house-today-d-making-cards-was.html' title=''/><author><name>melmelmel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12420670597912833046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
